Ethan and Gray's Little Sister

Injury on the Homefront

When I woke up from my little nap I guess you could call It, Ethan and Grayson were no where to be found. I'd walked around the house, not entirely sure as to why I was looking for them in the first place other than maybe I didn't like being alone. I went to their bedrooms and called out for them but there was no answer. I yelled once more, "Ethan! Grayson!"
No answer
I sighed. How was I supposed to figure out where they were if I didn't know their phone numbers? That's when it occurred to me, I have my phone and their numbers are most likely in it. I ran upstairs to my bedroom and found it lying on my bed, face down. I had SO MANY notifications, but I could look at those later. I went to my contacts and scrolled through until I got to Ethan. He was the first one I came to out of Grayson and him. I tapped his number and called him....Man I hope they have their phones on them. A few rings later, Ethan picked up.
E: Hello?
A: Hey, it's me, where are you guys at?
E: Out riding motorcycles. We'll be home soon.
A: Ok, I just woke up and saw that you guys weren't here so-
E: Ah! Ugh, Gray!
A: *Hears clattering and scuffles over the phone* *Sounds like Ethan fell* *Gasps* ETHAN! Are you ok?
E: *Grayson's voice* E!! Ethan, are you ok?!?!!
A: Ethan!
Grayson picks up Ethan's phone
G: Hello?
A: Is Ethan ok?
G: I don't know, I'll call 911 and get him to the hospital. I'll keep you updated.
A: Ok
G: Next time, don't call him
A: Sorry, I didn't know!
G: *Hangs up*
I sighed. Great, now Grayson was mad at me. I flopped down on the couch and waited for a phone call that I wasn't even sure I would get about Ethan. I decided that I'd call my mom to pass the time. I scrolled through, tapped Momma, then 3 rings later, she picked up.
M: Hello? Ashlynn?
A: Hi Mom.
M: Hey sweetie is everything ok?
A: No, Ethan's on his way to the hospital.
M: Is he ok?!?!?
A: I don't know, I called him, and he was riding a motorcycle, next thing I know, I hear scuffling over the phone and Grayson yelling then saying he's gonna call 911.
M: Ok honey, keep your dad and I updated. If he gets any worse let us know, and we'll make arrangements to fly out, ok?
A: Ok got it.....I think I'm gonna take an Uber to the hospital, I'll let you know what I find out.
M: Ok, be careful. Text Gray and let him know, love you bye.
A: I will, love you bye.
I texted Gray, and headed to the hospital. I took the bus, considering I didn't know how to drive and legally couldn't. When I got there, I asked the nurse where Ethan Dolan was staying. She looked down at her clipboard then back at me, "Room 203."
I nodded a thank you then headed up the elevator to room 203. I felt squished in the elevator...it seemed so tiny. When I got upstairs, I breathed a little sigh of relief, then headed down the hall to find Ethan and Grayson. A few seconds later, I saw Ethan sitting in a bed, looking barely awake. I knocked on the door, prompting Ethan and Grayson to turn their heads quickly in my direction. Grayson's eyes widened, "Ashlynn? What are you doing here?"
I scrunched my eyebrows, "I came to see Ethan. Didn't you get my text?"
Grayson looked down at his phone then at me, "Sorry, must've ignored it."
I scoffed and looked Ethan, "Hey, I'm sorry I didn't know-"
Ethan cut me off, "Save it."
I said, "You think I meant to hurt you?"
Ethan said, "Cut the crap Ashlynn! We told you we were going to ride motorcycles!"
I looked at him in disbelief, "Look I don't know why you guys keep calling me Ashlynn, but I didn't know that you were on your bike when I called."
Ethan rolled his eyes, "Yeah guess you got a point but still."
I scoffed and rolled my eyes. I looked over at Grayson, who was staring out the window. "What did the doctor say?"
Grayson said, "He's got two broken ribs, sprained his ankle, and the obvious bruises and bumps. But as for his head, he's fine just a bump."
I nodded, and looked around the room awkwardly, "Well, I'll text your mom and let her know that your ok, what's her number?"
Grayson sighed, "The same number as YOUR moms."
I nodded and texted my mom. I informed her that Ethan was ok, just a few bumps and bruises, sprained ankle and broken rib but nothing too serious. Grayson walked over to me and handed me his phone, "Take a pic of us please, we need to let our fans know."
I nodded, and took the pic (above). Finally, they let Ethan check out of the hospital and come home, meanwhile I got back on the bus and went home....well I went somewhere.....