Breaking The Rules

Chpt. 49

"Noah?" I asked, his eyes were harshly focused on the road, and his face was paled, showing no color what so ever.

He was cold, and it was scaring me. He wouldn't answer to any of my responses, he would only nod or mumble.

"Noah, bro." Taylor tapped his shoulder, triggering an alarm through Noah.

"Don't fucking lay a hand on me!" He screamed, and turned back to focus on the long narrowed road, is it okay to be scared?

Noah looked at me and then back at Taylor, sighed "I'm sorry man."

Taylor shifted, but nodded back at him through the mirror. I saw the worried look on Taylor's face, he was just as afraid as I was.

What has gotten into Noah? Ever since the end of dinner, he's been acting really strange.. And I don't know what to do.. Or say to him.

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Noah's POV:

"You shouldn't have let me go to that party, Noah." I heard her voice, but I couldn't physically see her. She was here.. I know it.

When Taylor touched my shoulder a while ago, I thought is was her, so I flipped out for a second.
I've never been so scared in my life.

I kept my eyes locked onto the road, avoiding contact with anyone.

"You came to the party, remember Noah?" Courtney's familiar annoying voice played in the back of my head, and no matter how many times I pushed my hair back, it wasn't helping.

"You didn't look for me." I could picture her sarcastically smirking at me, "instead, you let that random blonde whore straddle you." She laughed, I drove faster.

"You left poor little Bree sitting in your car, right after you kissed her." She chuckled, a shiver cringed through my spine.

"If you would have just came and looked for me." Courtney's voice echoed, I turned and looked at Bree, her head was laid against the window, eyes closed.

"Noah" Courtney said my name, over and over again.

"Noah!" Her voice was loud, and her body was visible.

She was standing in the middle of the road, I have to stop. My mind felt as if I was in another world, filled with darkness and continuous screaming.

I slammed as hard as I possibly could onto the breaks, and instantly felt myself shift every way possible. The same echo of my name played in my mind on repeat.

Everything was quite, and I couldn't see anything but black.

"Bree?" My voice croaked out as a whisper, I felt a drop of liquid slide down my cheeks.

Blood, it was blood.

"Bree?" I screamed once again, I was trapped in between my steering wheel and the seat, I couldn't see anything, or hear anything except for my voice, or at least that's what I'm telling myself. It's the fact that Bree's voice is nowhere to be heard, and it's fucking scaring me.

A bright light stood out, it was to my right, where Bree was.

Courtney was bent down beside her, knees dropped to the ground, and tears where aching down the sides of her cheeks.

"No." Courtney's cries where painful to me, I have absolutely no clue of what's going on, I hope to god I'm dreaming.

"I'm sorry." I cried to her, I cried to Taylor, I cried to Bree.

"I'm so sorry." My voice croaky, and that's the last thing I remember saying.