Parker's P.O.V.
William's words echoed in my head for a minute before I woke up and grabbed my phone from the floor.
"William take him to Central City Hospital Veronica and I are already here!"
I hung up and dialled my mom.
"Parker? What is it?" She asked with the sounds of whirring behind her indicating she was at work.
"I need you to remain calm when I tell you this." I said close to hyperventilating.
"What is going on?" She asked confused.
I took a breath and prepared for the worst.
"Ethan was being an idiot making anorexic jokes to Veronica and I. It got to the point where her and I beat him up outside and left him in the snow. A friend of Veronica's found him still in the snow thirty minutes later and said he may not be breathing."
"Parker what the hell!" She yelled over the phone.
"I didn't know it would end up like this." I said close to tears.
"I understand why you beat him up, but you shouldn't have left him in the snow." She said sighing. "I'll be over there after I finish work soon stay safe."
My mom hung up in a race to get back to work and I sat down on my bed wondering if Veronica and I had just cost someone his life.
My head spun around in agony and I felt like I was going to be sick, eating with my friends, then ice skating, Ethan's insults that hurt the most mentally making me think about things I really shouldn't do.
I yanked the phone out of my pocket once again and set a timer for who knew how long this time?
***
Jessie's P.O.V.
Laying on the couch while Marcus sat in a chair across from me as we watched TV in my living room I got a call from Parker?
"Hello?" I asked.
My eyes got wide as he reviled shocking information to me and Marcus looked at me oddly. Parker finished and we sat goodbye.
"What was that all about?" Marcus asked.
I couldn't find the words to speak or say anything but stutter for a couple minutes.
"V-Veronica and Parker, m-may have killed Ethan. We need to go to the hospital right now!" I said.
"What?!" He asked.
I sprang up from the couch putting on a jacket and throwing Marcus's to him.
"I'll explain later we have to go." I insisted.
"Hold on how are we going to get there?" He asked.
"City bus, my parents can't know what happened." I said pulling him by the arm out into the cold wind slamming the door behind me.
*
The bus ride felt like forever when you didn't know if your friends were murders or not. Marcus paced around the almost empty bus after I told him everything making a couple others stare at the both of us.
Finally getting to the hospital we ran in the fastest I think I had ever ran. The front desk nurse stared at us in confusion for a small second before we passed her in a dash to the same emergency unit Veronica and Parker were at with Ramon.
"Is he okay?" I asked.
"Somewhat. He has no memory from today from how hard we hit him. He was pretty cold when William found him, barely breathing." Parker said.
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