As soon as I receive Naomi's text I get out of bed and jump into my car in my silk pyjamas. Everything then went in slow motion. There seemed to be unreal amounts of traffic even though it was 11 pm, I needed to get to the hotspot all and see them. I couldn't lose someone else without saying goodbye. I burst into the hospital doors which makes everyone's heads turn but I don't care I need to find Naomi. I push to the front of the queue and ask "Naomi Smith" and the nurse annoying asks
"are you family?".
"Yeah"I lie because I am so desperate to see her.
"3rd floor, room 24" she says slowly. I run to the lift and along the corridors to find them in a room.Ethan is sitting be Naomi's bed, I run over and hug him as Naomi looks too fragile. "What happened? Are you okay?" I ask hurriedly.
"We are fine, well as good as we can be from being in a car crash. The doctor said we were lucky, I am feeling better but Naomi has to stay in a bit longer."
" oh my God" I exclaim in relief.
Naomi is asleep, and I knew she needed rest so I waited until she woke up to talk to her.
"How are you feeling?" I say oddly quietly even though she and Ethan are the only people in the room.
"I am fine, I looked over and saw E and thought he was dead. He was only sleeping and turns out I am worse off than him! I am so glad your here, I need you guys, I can't lose you guys, after losing Thomas, Toby and Amy. I still haven't gotten over Amy and two more of my bestfriends die, I am glad we are safe!"
I give her a long hug resting my chin on her head. I wish the hug would last forever and I could keep her safe but soon she pushes me away.
" since when were you so clingy" she said laughing.
I laugh with her at her not so funny joke. I would rather be clingy then lose her, she was now the most important person to me.
Two days later
**
Naomi is being released today, so I bought a cake and balloons. I know it's over the top and she was only in for a few days but I feel it's how she would want to be welcomed home. She has a few cuts and bruises but overall she is pretty healthy! Oh, how nervous I was when she texted me, but she is okay and that is all that's important. She is always there for me and I am always there for her, until the day I die.
*
Ethan texted me saying that him and Naomi had just parked outside and I should get ready.
I wait.....
And wait....
And wait.....
"Surprise!!!" I scream as I see Naomi enter the house. But she doesn't look surprised or happy, she is breathing frantically and crying.
"What's wrong?! Are you okay, should we get you to the historical?" I rush.
" Ethan...He...is..." she says while pointing outside. I rashly push open the door to see Ethan, lying on the floor. He has blood coming from his neck and mouth, I look back to see Naomi unharmed. I pull out my phone and call 911 and ask for an ambulance.
*
"What happened?" Asked the police to Naomi.
" we were walking...from across the street and... a person...tall and blurry....stabbed Ethan" she blurs out in between sobs.
I hug her tightly, this she call me clingy and just hugged me back even tighter. Was this the person who had killed all my friends? Are me and Naomi next? Nether of us can die, we will be fine, it's just a bunch of coincidences. We hear all the sirens and the murmur of a suspicious crowd. One of them could have stabbed Ethan, one of them could have killed Toby and one of them could have killed Thomas. I can't bare to sit in silence with my thoughts. They could be irrational, but what hasn't been irrational in my life for the pas few months? I get into a police car with Naomi so we can make official statements, not knowing if Ethan is alive.

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It All Started In Paris
Mystery / ThrillerEverything was fine. Three boys, taking three best friends to a trip of a lifetime. Doesn't sound bad does it? That's what they thought...