Chapter 11

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[Author's Note: Hellooooo! I am so sorry that I haven't updated my fan fiction in forever. I will start posting more because summer is almost here! Yay! Stay strong!<3]

Lucas's POV

I put more weight on the gas pedal and forget about the flashing lights behind me along with the sirens, I'm swerving out of the way of multiple cars driving toward me and going the same way as me. I see the Houston Texas Hospital sign and put more pressure onto the gas pedal. I'm almost there. I speed up to the emergency unit and hop out of my car, leaving it running with the drivers door open, at this point all I care about is getting to Breeze. I sprint down the hallway shouting, "where is she!" I look into every room on my left and right and I don't see her. I start slowing down, I can't breathe. I get to the end of the hallway and glance a look into room 105 on my left and see her. She's laying in the bed with her eyes closed. Doctors are hovering around her arms. Why?

I slowly walk into the crowded room, trying to catch my breath I say, "B-Breeze?" The doctors turn their bodies to me quickly, "you can't be in here sir!"

One doctor goes back to what he was doing on Breeze and another assists him and another takes off his somewhat bloody gloves and throws them into a trash can beside the bed and starts making his way to me, I move my head to the sides of him to see what they are doing to her and the doctor starts making me back up into the hallway. He shuts the door. 

"I am Dr. Benson and you are?" He says calmly.

"Lucas. What happened to her!" 

"Ms. Hall was found by her mother in her bathroom floor. Her arms were covered in blood and so was the floor-" 

The door jerks opens, "she's crashing, Benson."

[Guys! I know this was a very short chapter, but trust me it will get very good soon! Just bare with me. I can only put so much in a chapter. I love you all and I'll be posting more often now]

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