A Christmas with the Key Bros

Part 1 - Death in the Spotlight

BTW Y/N = Your Name (Hopefully you can put it together)

It was the first day of Christmas break and I was walking down the busy city streets of LA staring down at my phone while walking. I was looking for the next store I should go to for Christmas shopping. It was an average day. People pushing on the sidewalks. People swearing at taxi drivers for ignoring them, and people trying to get the best presents. I was just walking by people when I slammed into someone. He flew out into the busy streets.

"SREEEEEEECH!" "CRASH!" "BANG!"

I turn to see two cars crashed together and a body lying in the middle. "OMG!" I scream but nobody else seems to care. I called 911. "911 What's your emergency?" I told them everything that had happened and where I was. "Ok we will be there soon just stay put." I roll my eyes. Like I'm going anywhere soon. I probably just killed somebody!

The ambulance got here and put the boy in. I hopped into my car and followed them to the hospital. I wouldn't be able to stand the guilt if I didn't see if he was ok and if I didn't apologize.

When I got there I had to lie to get in. I told the front desk that I was his girlfriend. Somehow, I got in! When I got to his room the doctor stated that he was in a coma and that it would be at least 3 months before he woke up and he had a broken leg. I started crying. A couple minutes later 3 people came in. A man, woman, and a boy who was taller than the boy in the coma with blue eyes and brownish blondeish hair. "Who are you?" The boy said. "I'm the person who ACCIDENTALLY did this to him. My name is Y/N and I'm sooooo sorry."