(Jamie's Mom's POV)
"It's all your fault!" , Charles yelled. We were in the living room fighting. We were both angry. Ever since Jamie was in the hospital, we both have been arguing non-stop. We have been angry at each other lately.
"My fault!!?? MY FAULT!!!??? You should be telling yourself that!!" , I yelled, pointing my finger at him. "Just shut the fuck up, Nancy! I don't want to be arguing with you anymore." , he said frustratingly.
"No! I won't shut the fuck up, you are putting the blame on me!" , I screamed at him getting all up on his face. Our faces were only inches apart from each other.
"I SAID SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!!" , he slapped me, causing a stinging sensation to grow on my right cheek. He looked like a monster. Is this how Jamie see's us?
(Brandon's POV)
I feel like the hours have been going by slowly. Very slowly. I was still at the hospital, sitting down on a uncomfortable chair in the waiting room. I haven't seen her parents come by.
There was Hunter and mom here though. Ashton wasn't here and I was wondering why.
"Ashton is at his friend's house." , Hunter said. I nodded in understandment. "So, how is she?" , referring to Jamie. "She's in a coma." , I mumbled but loud enough for him to hear.
"Brandon?" "Yeah?" "Why are you so worried about her even if you don't really talk to her?" , Hunter asked. I looked at him. "Just because I don't usually talk to her, doesn't mean that I don't care about her." "How did you find out before us? I mean you were in the hospital before we had the chance to get here."
"A girl from school told me." , I looked down. "I see," , he nodded. "You should get some sleep, Brandon. I'll make sure to wake you up and let you know what happens. Okay?" , he says. "Okay,"
It takes me a couple of minutes to drift off. Man, was I tired and exhausted.
(A couple minutes later)
"Brandon! Wake up!" , I woke up to Hunter shaking me in complete panic. He looked terrified. "Get up now!!" , he shouted.
I got up, but it was difficult to walk, it was like I was frozen in place. Hunter pulled by my arm and dragged me to where Jamie's hospital room was. Hunter hasn't said anything yet. His eyes were more darker than usual and his grip on my arm was getting even more tighter by each minute.
"Hunter, what happened??" , Hunter still didn't answer which scared me even more. My heart was racing. We rounded the corner and into the hallway. We saw a doctor come out of the room Jamie was in.
"Are you here for Jamie Wilders?" I nodded. I entered the room with Hunter. Hunter still had a grip on my wrist.
"Hunter, you can let go of me now." , he stayed quiet. Jamie was laying on the hospital bed. Her eyes were closed of course and Hunter stared at her. It was creepy the way he was staring at her.
"Is everything okay? You looked like you were freaking out back there. Like...she d-died..." , there was still no answer. And it annoyed me because he made me freak out myself too. It looked like nothing else bad happened to Jamie.
After all her heart monitor was normal and you could tell that she was still in a coma. I sighed.
"I'm going back to the waiting room to tell mom that she is okay. After all I didn't really see her get up to check on Jamie herself." , I was going to go, but Hunter pulled me back.
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Dear Bully, (Brandon Rowland fanfiction)
FanfictionA 14 year old girl named Jamie Wilders sends notes to her main bully, Brandon Rowland everyday.