I Won't Give Up ~ Michael Clifford

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Luke;

When I found out the news about Bree over Twitter, I packed a bag, despite Sierra's comments, left her with a cheek kiss and a hug for Piggy and caught the first flight to Vancouver and I just landed about an hour ago and I'm on my way to the hospital; to say I'm anxious is an understatement, I've heard that the ICU is only for immediate family and I'm scared I won't get in. I heard Cal and Ash are coming out this way too but they'll probably go see Michael and Declan first, but I'm seeing my girl first. I have my guitar and bag with me in the rental car and I have the radio playing softly as I use the GPS for directions to the hospital Bree's in.

After a long drive from the airport, a lot of lefts and rights, I'm finally pulling into the hospital parking lot. I park and cut the engine off, I get out and make sure to grab my guitar and head inside, I make sure to keep well hidden behind my hoodie and go through the doors. I follow the signs to the elevator and take it up to the 6th floor, I stand there impatiently waiting for it to come to a stop and I bite my lip. This is taking so long, why though.

After it stops on the 6th floor, I get out and look to my left and then right, I see the receptionist desk so I walk over slowly, hoping I can pull this off.

"Hi, how may I help you?" The old lady asks with a smile, she reminds me of my nana.

"Hi, I'm looking for Bree Rufus." I clear my throat, putting on an American accent.

"Bree Rufus. Ah yes, she's in unit 3, room 6 but it's immediate family only." She smiles apologetically.

I frown but an idea comes to my mind, and I meet her eyes again. This is so stupid.

"I'm her brother." I say.

Calum;

I heard about what had happened to Bree from Ashton, once he told me that she was in the ICU, I packed a small duffle and ended up coming to Vancouver to support Michael and Declan. Oh poor Declan, he's probably so confused on what's going on, it breaks my heart.

Ashton told me he tried to call Luke but he hasn't gotten through to him yet, so I thought I'd try but I got voicemail as well. I just sent him a text and hoping he's not doing anything idiotic, like drinking.

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I knocked on the hotel door and in seconds the door swung opened, revealing Michael. I smile softly as I pull him in for a hug, I pat his back. "How you feeling man?"

Michael nods, "Been a bit better, stressful but okay." He stands back, letting me in and I walk in, setting my bag down by the door.

"It's a good room, where's Declan?" I ask, looking around the large suite.

On cue, Declan comes running out of one room and squeals, open arms he runs over to me and I smile, catching him and spinning around.

"Uncle Cal!" Declan hugs me with a huge smile, showing his pearly white teeth.

"Hey buddy, how are you?" I ask, setting him down and he looks up to me with a grin.

"Good." I smile and sit down on the couch across Michael and let out a deep sigh.

"Wanna order in? I'm getting kind of hungry." Michael asks, I nod and we agree on Chinese.

Ashton;

As soon as Michael and I ended our call, I had got off my ass and packed a duffle bag for my trip to Vancouver. I'll admit, it's weird not flying with the boys but it's also peaceful, still weird though. I had texted Michael that I'll be there about dinner time and I left my apartment I share with Sammy, no we're not back together but she has nowhere to go.