Crushed {ON HOLD}

Chaotic

BROOKE'S POV

To be honest, I was a little nervous seeing Shawn and preforming this duet. Apparently he was in LA because he needed to get away from his family for a while. Some stuff is happening. I don't really know. He's staying with Cameron. I was on my way to the studio when I noticed a black van behind me. It's been there for a while. I saw a camera peek out the sunroof.

Paparazzi

Crap. I acted like I didn't see anything but pressed on the gas a little more so I could go faster. The van sped up too. This isn't going as well as I had hoped.

As if it happened on cue my car started spinning out. I couldn't take in what was happening because everything went black.

SHAWN'S POV

Brooke is 45 minutes late. Of course. I tried calling her but it went straight to voice mail. I sighed. I then got a call. It was from Taylor, Brooke's friend.

"Hello?"

"Hi Shawn? Um do you think you could head over to St. Jude's hospital?" She spoke softly through the phone.

"Yeah sure what's wrong."

she hesitated before answering. "She was in a car crash because of paparazzi. She's fine but I think you should come."

"Okay" I said and hung up the phone. This is my fault. If I hadn't said that I could pick her up or do something to prevent her from getting in that car then she wouldn't even be near a hospital right now.

I got to the hospital and saw Taylor in the waiting room. I go up to her and sit next to her.

"Is she okay? How badly is she injured?" I asked these questions as Taylor had her head in her hands.

"She has broken ribs, bruises all over her body and she's asleep right now. She just got out of surgery. Considering how badly her car was wrecked she doesn't have very bad injuries. The whole front of the car is smashed." I cringed at how she described Brooke's injuries. A nurse came towards us.

"Hello. Are you here for our patient BrookLynn?" Taylor nodded at the question the nurse asked us. BrookLynn? Her name is Brooke...

"Well she is awake now and is allowed to have visitors. She will be able to leave tomorrow. We want her to stay over night so we can make sure her vitals are stable." She said to us then walked away.

"BrookLynn?" I questioned Taylor.

"Her real name. But don't tell her you know. She hates that name." I nodded and we walked towards Brooke's room.

BROOKE'S POV

I woke up in a white room. Not just any white room. A freaking hospital room.

Great

I tried to get up but my side hurt like hell. Okay one more time. I slowly turned to the side and moved my legs over the side of the bed. That's when I realized that two people were watching me intently. Shawn and Taylor.

"Um hi?" I looked at them. Wincing slightly in pain.

"How are you feeling?" Shawn asked.

"I feel just amazing! Some paparazzi almost killed me and now I'm in the worst place in the world. This day has been perfect!" I said with a sarcastic smile. I then said again

"I feel like shit. What do you think?" I said rubbing my eyes with my hands.

"Sorry for trying to be polite." He mumbled. I sighed. This was going to be a long rest of the day.