Drunk Words Are Sober Thoughts

Chapter 8 - Ethan POV

Sorry guys, this is sort of a filler chapter, but sort of not. I know it's short, but it gives some entail on little boy Ethan, since we only just met him. :) But, let me ask you this, do you ship Carsyn x Noah or Carsyn x Ethan? Anyhow, enjoy!

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ETHAN POV - Chapter 8

She was just sitting there, it seemed like she was just spacing out into the sky. She looked so beautiful sitting there, if only she were mine. I shout her name, and so does the other guy, who I've learned's name is Noah. I don't trust him. As soon as we shout her name, it scared her. It was enough to where she jumped causing her to fall off. I screamed, but she didn't. Why isn't she screaming, isn't she scared?! But, still nothing comes out of her mouth.

I stand there, not knowing what to do. This Noah-guy shouts at me, "why are you just standing there?!" I glare at him, "why are you?!" Both of us being angry, we both rush over to the bridge. You can barely see anything, but manage to see something. I rush down the road, down the rocks and swim towards her. Her body begins to float up, "Carsyn!" What am I thinking... She can't hear me. Hopefully her boyfriend called 911...

I manage to swim back with her body in my arms, she is freezing, and pale as fuck. "Carsyn, I already saved you once, you better not die the second time I try to!" I try to laugh, but it comes out as a wheeze. I pull her out of the water, and see the ambulance. I carry her, bridal-style all the way. We explain what had happened, how whenever she saw both of us, she had ran past her boyfriend. How she fell off, whenever we shouted her name.

I'm worried about her. She felt and looked basically dead when I pulled her out of the water. According to the paramedics, only one person is allowed to go with them to the hospital, both Noah and I stare each other down. "You have a car, and I don't, you idiot!" I shout at him. "I don't give a damn, I don't know who the hell you are, why you are here, and what you did to her, so I'm going!" I shake my head, what did I do? I walk to the ambulance, Noah not realizing what I had planned to do. I get in, and slam the doors behind me. I'm going to the hospital, Noah. In this damn ambulance, take the car, he's so stupid. I shake my head, laughing sadly.

The hospital is a bit far, so it takes about 20 minutes to get there, even speeding. I keep praying that she'll be okay, I feel so guilty, I shouted her name. Stupid, Ethan! I slap myself, hard. We finally arrive. They bring her through the emergency room, frantically moving, it's too much for me. I start hyperventilating. I get dizzy, and finally find the seat.

I hear the door burst open, and in comes a dishevelled Noah. "You sick bastard!" I roll my eyes. He trudges over to me, and just stares at me. "Who are you?!" I honestly expected him to hit me, but I guess not. Before I have the chance to explain who I am, the doctor comes out. "She's in a coma." Confused, I just stand there. "How?"