Shattered

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Caleb's POV
I wake up to the familiar white ceiling of my bedroom and sit up groggily.
"Look who's finally awake." I hear a voice at the door and turn my head.
"Emily?" She smiles.
"What are you doing here?" I ask. My eyes widen. "I have to get back to Hannah!"
I get up and sway. Emily runs and catches me before I fall. "Careful, Caleb."
She helps me walk towards the car.
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Hannah's POV
Darkness.
Pain.
Loss.
Darkness.
Pain.
Loss.
Darkness.
Pain.
Loss.
Caleb.
Caleb.
I struggle to wake.
Not yet.
The darkness pulls me back under.

Sarah's POV (Yes you read that right)
My wings rest on the rocks I'm sitting on.
I swing my feet back and forth over the rock as I peer into the abyss below.
"That is the only way down to hell." I hear a voice behind me.
A timid little girl steps towards me.
"What happens if we go down there?" I whisper back.
"We can never return."
I close my eyes, searching for her once again, seeing her in the hospital bed.
"..severe concussion to her brain." I hear a doctor say. "Whoever punched her has shattered her frontal bone. We are trying our best, but she does not have a good chance."
I shut them out and silently weep.
I'm not ready to see her again.

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