Broken (Justin Bieber)

chapter 27!

what the hell was that about? huh. weird.  I sit there and watch Annet as I try to think of things to do. then it his me! her brother Louis! duh

I look for the contact and click call

ring ring rin-

"hello?"

"um hi. is this Louis?"

"yea whos this? and why are you calling me from my sisters phone?"

"I just wanted to call and tell you Annet is in the hospital with me."

"and..."

"and she is in bad shape I mean she flatlined 2 times!"

"wait WHAT?! are you sure its Annet?"

"yea Annet Hernandez. she's all bruised up on the face and stomach. its bad. she died for a whole minute. I'm scared I dont want to lose her."

"what fucking hospital are you guys in?"

"Ontario hospital."

"I'm on my way."

after that I sat there looking at Annet she gained some colour back but is still pretty dang pale. I grab her hand intertwining our fingers untill I fall into deep slumber.

knock knock. I'm awoken from my sleep I lift my head up to see a guy walking in. right away he runs to Annet.

"Annet baby what the hell happened to you?" his eyes are full of tears.

"are you Louis?" I ask as nicely as possible.

"yea that's me." he says wiping away a few fallen tears.

Louis's pov

I rushed to the hospital I dont know who the fuck he Is but that's my little sister he's talking about.

as I come face to face I open the door slowly I see some familiar looking guy sleeping next to Annet. their fingers intertwined.

I tap on the door making sure they know I'm here. I see him get up but not Annet. My eyes instantly land on Annet and widen. my poor baby!.

"Annet babyy what the hell happened to you?" I ask tears blurring my vision.

"are you Louis?" the boy with blood shot eyes, and tear stained cheeks asks, wiping away some tears.

"yea that's me who are you?" my voice cracks.

"im Justin, Justin bieber." he says trying his best not to burst into tears.

"well Justin, what the hell happened to my sister?!" I ask a bit harsh.

he looks down at her, "i don't know I went with her to soccer practice, and I mean she was fine untill she got hit on the stomach by the ball an- and started throwing up- uhm blood. and just like- like passed out." he says his voice cracking. I nod in response to keep going.

"her glasses fell off an-and I- I saw her face and when I was trying to get her some air by taking off her jacket I saw something on her stomach. I lifted her shirt up and saw something so disgusting. she had really bad bruises. I know it wasn't from the ball though it couldn't be from that." he wipes away a tear that slipped his eye.

" I brought her here as fast as I could and I mean she-she was fine! untill her heart stopped. sh-she flatlined. after the third time, they brought her back. " he wipes more tears away.

" she was stable. the doctor came in and told me that she was in a really bad condition. that if she flatlined again they might not-not be able to bring her back. I fainted when he told me that. she was fine for a while I fell asleep next to her and the heart monitor woke me up. she had flatlined again they tried and tried to get her back but couldn't. th-the-they declared her dead at 7:47pm."

he starts bawling his eyes out. I lay my hand on his back for comfort not realizing I'm crying myself.

he looks at me and attacks me in a shameful hug I hug him back both of us crying like girls.