I can hear you

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Angela's POV
I wake up in Daniel's arm the memories still fresh. "Morning" He says in his morning voice "you ok". "If you call me still kind sHoOk then sure" i day with a little laugh he chuckles and pulls me into a hug. I turn on the TV just to see what's on and o course it's the news.
"The big news today, a bomb went off yesterday afternoon at Clear Lake High School. Danyelle Wheatley our softball pitcher Star was the only one hurt from it she is now in the hospital recovering from what happened. The police say suicide bomber or a terroist. They don't know who did it yet but if anyone knows anything call right away" the TV is turned off. I have tears in my eyes "No TV for you today now get ready and let's go see her." He says getting up and leaving so I can change.

Zach's POV
I fell asleep last night in the chair by Danyelle. Wen I woke up, she still was in her same state.

Angela's POV
We all meet at Danyelle's room. I just can't believe how lifeless her body looks, "Can I be alone with her" I ask everyone. Thy all nod and leave the room. "Danyelle I don't know if you can hear me but if you can listen-" I start to say while grabbing her hand.

Danyelle's POV
"Remember when we first met in Kindergarten" I hear Angela's voice. "We were in the lunch line waiting to get our food, you where-" I sit up and see my kindergarten self in lunch line with Angela almost like it's just now happening. "I wouldn't get those if I Where you" little Angela says right before I touch the nachos. "Why" I ask my voice back to its kid one. "Remember Tommy?" "No" "that's because he had the nachos and hasn't been back since I would get the grilled cheese" she says handing it to me. Our kindergarten selfs head to the lunch table "I'm Danyelle" "I'm Angela" "Let's be friends" "Best Friends" She says we grab each other's pinky's and shake. Then I'm 11 years old and about to start sixth grade. "What ever happens we aren't gonna find new best friend right" she asks me with worries eyes "I wouldn't dream" I say grabbing her pinky and shaking it. Now I'm 16, it looks like nationals. "Time out" the blue yells. Angela runs up to me in her catchers gear to the mound. "Hey calm down ok you got this." "Promise" "Always" she grabs my pinky and shakes it. Now I'm in what looks like a hospital is that Zach, "I like you Danyelle", then I see Daniel, Corbyn, Jack, Jonah, Christina and what looks like them praying. What's going on, that's when I see myself laying next to Angela with her crying in my hand. "Come back Come back" she says. "I am back I am here Angela look" I try to say but nothing comes out. I can hear you...

Daniel's POV
We come back in the room to comfort her but she won't let go of her hand. "Please Danyelle please" she whispers into her hand...

[Mean while in DC]
Nicole's POV
I look at the TV to see what happened, no I'm not a bad parent but I can't leave or then I get fired. Yes I should go but now I have to pay off hospital bills, "Everything will be ok don't cry" John says hugging me from behind. "Yeah fine" I whisper...

3rd Person's POV
Danyelle is still motion less, everyone is down for the once rainbow and jellybeans girl bouncing on the walls. Is now a lay still pale girl in the center of the room. No one is he same, once everyone herd of what happened, tweets of tweets have been sent. Some old friends reach out, they still haven't found the culprit but I think they are close. To close...

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Woah. Once again no words.

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