Jake Paul ~ Fire P.2

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I jumped up. I looked around me and saw me laying on a bed in a white room. The light shimmered in my eyes.

I was wearing a breathmask which I pulled off of myself. I slowly sat up and I breathed heavily but I stopped at the touch of two strong pares of hands pulling me down back on my bed.

I looked at the face and smiled from it. It was Jake.

"Calm down. " Jake said, smiling at me.

I looked at my arm which was hurting. Jake started rubbing it slowly.

"You broke your arm." He said, giving me a sad smile.

"Is Y/B/N okay?" I said.

Jake sighed from my sentence. But I really wanted to know if Y/B/N was okay.

"He is okay. He has nothing. Only a couple of scratches." Jake said, as he held my hand.

I sighed in relief. I really didn't want anything to happen to him. I started to cough heavy and Jake helped me straight up pulling the breathingmask back on my mouth.

I could breath normally again because of the breathingmask and smiled at Jake.

"I'm getting the doctor" Jake said and walked out of the room.

The door opened and I saw a tall man with grey hair getting in the room. He looked at me and pulled his hand out to me.

"Hi Y/n I'm your doctor." He said with a sweet smile.

I smiled at him and shook his hand.

"I'm just gonna check up on you." He said, and started to look at my arm.

I didn't answer and he looked at my arms which where coffered in burnwounds. He frowned his eyebrows while he was looking at my arm.

"What? Is something wrong?" I said, frowning my eyebrows at the doctor.

"No. everything is going fine."

He let go of my arm and checked my back which had a big purple round on it. I catched breath between my teeth as he thouched it.

"What's that?" I said, hissing in pain.

"It's like a bruise. Something fell down on you." He said.

"I carried my brother when the ceiling came down." I said simply, Jake just stood there watching.

"That's why. I'm glad you are so protective of him." He said with a smile.

"How did I get here? How long have I been here?" I said, looking around me.

He sighed as he turned me back around making me look back up at the ceiling.

"He took you."

He pointed at Jake which was looking at me while holding my hand. It all came rushing back to me.

"It felt like I was dying. I heard someone coughing and it came closer. And closer, until I felt a presence of someone near me."

"The person sighed in relief. 'I found you.' Someone said, but I couldn't hear who it was."

"I felt two strong hands picking me up and I was dragged somewhere. My head against the person's chest."

"I wanted to open my eyes and look up at the person who was carrying me, but I couldn't. It was like I was in a coma."

"I could feel cold air hitting my skin. I breathed in relief. I shocked my eyes open from the cold air. "

"I catched breathes in the air as I looked up at the person who laid in my arms. "

"So many people where coming towards me to hug me. And I couldn't stop hugging my dad and and my brother."

"Where is Y/B/N?" I heard My brother saying. 'He was just with me.' I looked behind me and saw Logan running out of the burning house with Y/B/N in his arms placing him next to me. "

"Y/B/N wouldn't wake up but we hugged him anyway. I could hear his heart beating as I sighed in relief. "

"As I pulled away and looked around me, I felt I missed something in my presence."

Inlooked at Jake and than at the doctor. I breathed heavily as they tried to pull me down.

"Where is my mom?"

I breathed heavier and started moving, trying to get out of the grip they were both holding me down.

I wanted to get up, slam against the wall. Till I stopped breathing.

Their strong arms, burning in my skin, thei words, screaming in my head. My tears, starting to slow me down.

Eventually, I fell down, and my vision started to get blurry because of my tears.

My weak body had been pushed up, and had been hugged.

"I'm sorry." Jake just simply said.

"I couldn't save her." He said, as I swirled my arms around him and hugged him tighter.

My heart fell down in a million pieces. My chest felt like stone. Tears rolling down my cheeks like rivers. I couldn't stop. My mother was gone, and I will never see her again.

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"I need to see my family." I said and Jake nodded.

I wanted to stand up but I couldn't. My body was too weak.

Jake took my arm and helped me up and walked out of the room.

I was met by my family waiting for me outside. They emidiatly stood up and hugged me.

"We will be okay."

Was the only thing I could hear. The words repeating in my head.

"We will be okay."

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I feel like I need to make a book of this... but what should it be about and what should I name it?

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