Hey y'all. So Jarred huh? Whenever you see a Jarred POV now, don't worry. But I can't believe he did it ^0^. But, shout out to best friend, @gladysrobinson for guessing right before I even wrote that chapter. love you guys...
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*Jarred's POV*
"I swear Sky, I'm gonna find out who did this to you and I'm going to make them wish they were never born. I want them to pay for hurting you," I hear Tristan say, he sounds so pained. I take a deep breath and walk into her room..
"I did it bro. I'm the other car that ran into her."
"Jarred?" I study him, his expression is cold and heartless, while his eyes portray disbelief.
"I don't believe you," he growls out, "you wouldn't fucking do something like that." He gets up from his seat beside Sky and starts walking towards me. "Tell me you're fucking kidding me Jarred. Tell me you weren't the one that was driving that car, that went front first into the drivers side of her car. I swear if your serious I'm gonna fucking kill you."
I back up slowly until I'm cornered, "It was me. I was drunk off my ass. I got into a fight with a person that's really close to me, and then I started to drink. After that it's kind of blurry, but I do remember getting into my car and driving on the freeway."
Tristan looks like he wants to have anything that's supposed to be inside my head, splattered all over the clean white tile floors.
"YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!" He screams launching his self at me, having us both land on the hard floor.
"I CAN'T FUCKING BELIEVE YOU WOULD DO SOME SHIT LIKE THAT!!! LOOK AT YOU! YOU ONLY HAVE A SMALL ROW OF STITCHES ON YOU! SHE'S FUCKING BROKEN AND MIGHT GO INTO A COMA!" Then he starts swinging at me, and I let him. He hit me pretty hard in the face a few times, before I feel a blow to the center of my face making a horrible cracking noise, causing a spew of warm crimson red blood to come from it.
Just then, I see an older woman running at us with a few buff looking doctors hot on her heels.
"How fucking could yo-" Tristan is then pulled off of me, being held back by almost all of the doctors that came in with that woman.
"Tristan!," she screams. "Why are you hitting him??!"
It looks like it's starting to become difficult for the doctors to hold Tristan back, "CAUSE HE'S THE BASTARD THAT CAUSED THE CAR CRASH WITH SKYLAR!"
The woman turns on her heels, and starts to run at me, but before she's able to land on me, the doctor that wasn't holding onto Tristan has her by the waist and won't seem to let her go.
"YOU BASTARD! YOU'RE THE ONE THAT HIT MY BABY!!! YOU CAUSED HER TO BE IN HERE! MY SWEET INNOCENT BABY GIRL!", then it seems like all the anger drains out of her, and she begins to cry.
I feel horrible for what I've done. I wish I could tell them that, but I'm being led out by a nurse, because my nose is beginning to swell and is still profusely dripping blood.
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*Tristan's POV*
It's been a good 20 minutes since they pulled me off of Jarred and took him out of the room, but my adrenaline is still pumping though my veins and I can't get calm.
I think it's especially since Ms.Martin is still sitting in the corner crying. I tried comforting her but she just wails out so I'm sitting here beside Sky's bed running my callused thumb across the smooth back of her hand to try and calm myself down.
I turn my head, when I hear the door to Sky's room open, and I see the doctor standing there.
" Young man, I know I said I would send in a fellow doctor to talk to you about your help in Skylar's treatment, but maybe tomorrow, or Friday. It's a school night, and the middle of the week. You can come back and even stay here though out the weekend if you would like, but you really should go home so you can get some sleep and go to school."
I sigh and nod. Getting up, I lean over and place a kiss on Sky's cheek and walk over to her mom and pull her into a hug, kissing her on the cheek as well.
*The next morning*
I groan and roll out of bed, falling to the floor in the process. Lifting myself up, I head to my bathroom to shower before school.
Last night after I got home, and told my mom what was going on she starting crying her eyes out and I had to help her stop crying.( -.- ) I didn't call my dad, I didn't want to bother him while he was off on him business trip.
After stepping out of the shower, I wrap a towel around my hips and walk into my room to grab a change of clothes.
Not even caring about my hair, I make my way down the stairs and into the kitchen where my mom is cooking breakfast, and my little brother is sitting there coloring.
"Morning little man," I say ruffling his messy mop if dark hair that looks similar to my own.
"Hey Trissy!" I groan to myself when he calls me that, but no matter what I say he won't call me anything different. He may only be four, but he's smart enough to know my name. He wouldn't ever call me anything else besides Trissy ever since Skylar taught it to him a few months after he started to talk when he was almost two.
"Whatcha coloring?", I say leaning closer, to get a better look.
"I'm making a card for Sky! Mommy said she was sick so I'm making her a card."
I smile at him, "You want me to take it to her later when I go visit?"
He nods his head quickly but stops, "It not done though."
"That's okay, I'll come back and get it after school okay?"
Before he can nod his head again, mom comes over with breakfast, "Chase, honey, I bet Sky will love your card, but can we stop while we have breakfast?"
He nods and slides his stuff to the empty spot at the table where dad sits.
After breakfast, I get into my car and ride to school, while listening to a classic rock station. When I pull into school, it looks like a mob scene has broken out. I'm barely out of my car before half if the team is running at me.
"Did you hear Tristan!??" Sam says running up to me.
I look at him, slightly perplexed, "Did I hear what?"
"About Sky you idiot."
I roll my eyes and sigh, "Yeah I know she's in the hospital, I was there last night."
He sighs loudly and looks like he wants to face plan himself, "No you idiot! She had a seizure and went into a coma."
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Well then. ✌✌ til next time my lovelies.
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