𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐎𝐮𝐭 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐌𝐞 | 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐀𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲

22

Zach's Pov

I had just told Jack to look for Abby. I was scared. I liked Abby. Alot. I wish I could just tell people that. I ran into many different streets until I actually found her.

She was just standing in the middle of the road. Not moving. All of a sudden, I saw her take off in the sky. A big red truck had struck her. I literally screamed, and I wasn't the only one. I just stood in place, unable to move nor speak. I saw many people dialing 911, while others crowding towards Abby.

I quickly ran back to find Jack and Charlotte. I cried as I ran. My emotions were getting to me. But I know I should stop, because once Charlotte hears what just went on, negative emotions will be attacking her whole brain.

Abby's Pov

I watched as the boys performed on stage. I sat with my mother and just my mother. Charlotte wasn't here to enjoy the moment with me.

Heck. I'm not really enjoying anything right now. Ever since I yelled at Charlotte, I couldn't stop thinking. Why did I yell at her? She's the only person in the world I've ever really known well. She's the reason I'm here. I'm just so mad at myself. I wish I could just apologize, but my emotion's are pulling me back.

The boys sang their final song. Everyone screamed while I just sat there. Quiet. At a concert.

The venue got empty pretty quick. I walked down to the venue floor where everyone stood with my mom. Thoughts were filling my brain. I couldn't take it anymore. I ran out the exit door.

I kept running. I ran until my body just stopped in the middle of the street. I was being attacked by my own thoughts. I didn't move from the street. I really couldn't control my body at the moment.

I suddenly felt a HUGE pain hit me on my side. I couldn't breathe for a few seconds. I realized I was in the air. What's happening? Is this a dream? I then hit the ground. Hard. I couldn't feel my left arm. I slowly lifted my throbbing head, looking at my bloody arm. It looked like a zombie ate it. Skin was hanging while blood left my body.

I put my head down, listening to the noises surrounding me. People screaming, sirens, and loads of chatter. I closed my eyes. I can't believe this is happening. My body aching, my arm making blood rush down my body, it felt like a dream. But this is no dream. I was seriously hit. I'm seriously being taken to the hospital. I'm seriously worrying the hell out of everyone I know. I'm seriously such a screw up.

(A/N - Short chapter, but it basically gives you an idea of what really happened) *sorry for any incorrect spelling*