All Yours - Colby Brock

...Unconscious...

Colby's P.O.V

All the boys had left for dinner and I was babysitting. I darted up the stairs and made a dash for the bathroom.

I twisted the water tap to the left, making water stream out on every angle.

As the water begun to heat, I slid my ripped nirvana shirt over my head and my skinny jeans dropped over my thighs and I giggled about what Jake thinks of my little friend. I popped in the shower and I sat there thinking of (Y/N), until my eyes fell shut.

Water droplets trekked down my spine, feeling slight chills I failed in returning an involuntary reflex. My eyes dilated and rolled around the back of my head, lights flashed and my hand spun backwards. Triggering a reaction that was the last time I remember seeing human existence.

Sam's P.O.V

I quickly ran up the stairs and begun searching for my phone. With no phone in sight I ran to the bathroom.
"Colby!" I yelled bashing on the door.
With no answer water droplets kept splashing on the tiles and the glass.
"I swear to god Colby. I'm coming in." I yelled.
I slide my trembling hands down the door and twisted the door handle slowly yet steadily. My legs begun to tremble but I pushed through, I raised my hand to my eyes as I walked in.
"Colby?" I yelled.
Still no reply. I slide my hand of my eyes to my mouth.  My eyes gleamed down to Colby who lay still. Unconsciously still. No movement only slight breathing each minute. No reflex's or full pulse, it was off beat. Some developed speed and begun to differ the pattern. I grabbed his hand and begun to sob.
"Can you hear me Colby?" I muttered running my hands through his hair.
No movement except a slight squeeze to my trembling hand. Leaving his hand there I reached for his phone and begun his password.
"JRSB" I muttered. Realising that this was his kids first initial I smiled.

I quickly typed 911 and begun to call.

911: "hello 911, how can I assist you?"
Sam: "I need an ambulance." I stuttered
911: "why?"
Sam: "My best friend Colby, is laying unconscious in a shower." I murmured
911: "Address?" She whispered.
Sam: "123 who-knows street." I whispered.
911: "sir help is on its way."

I begun to slide Colby underwear on and then followed by his jeans. His shirt was the hoody that Sam jr and I bought.
Before I could move him, a paramedic burst through the door and ordered me to step away.

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Random Author Notes:

Okay guys, here is yet another chapter complete. I'm sorry if it's not the best or the longest, but I've been really sick lately and just needed to update.
I would love for your to keep sending suggestions on what the next chapters should include and keep voting and reading as usual.
Also I've been watching the reads for this story. Continually jumping all day and it's crazy to believe that In three (3) days it has increased by 1.5k reads.

I don't know what I would of done if you guys, didn't show your support to Colby and me by reading this fan fiction , voting and just messaging me.

There has also been some people saying they are scared because of temptation and this story is reminding them of temptation. Is it? I've read the story and it's really good but i don't know ahaha..

Sorry for all that.

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