Seizures//Noah Schnapp (not complete)

Chapter 4

Heather's POV
(Again I'm sorry I'll change it up soon)

* time skip one day *

"Mom you can leave now," I muttered, rolling my eyes at how overprotective she's being. Like I can survive for 10 minutes without her!

"But honey-"

"Mom no! Get some sleep, have something to eat please! I don't want you to get sick," I added because I knew she wouldn't leave the me endless I said something like that plus she hadn't left the side of this cold, plastic thing they call a bed since I'd been injured.

She took a few seconds to consider what I said then finally caved.

"Ok fine but I'll be back soon, love you Heather," she cooed, bending over to kiss me on the head like all mothers do in one time or another.

When the door finally closed I let out my breath. It was nice to finally have some time to my-

"What's your name?" He asked, reaching up to pull the curtains away so we could see each other.

"Uhhh.... I'm.... ummm Heather," I said awkward hoping he was talking to me cause we all know how awkward it is when you respond to someone who isn't talking to you and they give you a funny look.

"I'm Noah if you didn't know, you look familiar are we friends or something?"

"No I was in the car crash with you tho," I said hoping that would clear some of the confusion. Cause no celebrity would ever want to be friends with me. Right?

Wrong.

It turns out that he was "short" on friends? And I was suppose to believe that?

"Wait if you were in the crash with why are you still pretty?" He asked, like it was completely normal to call a random girl he met like two minutes ago pretty.

If I had been drinking water I would have spit it out all over him, "Pretty? You think I'm pretty? Wow flattering," I deadpan cause it was a joke.

" I wasn't joking, but what are your injuries?" He asked, brushing of everything that had just happened.

"Well, I shattered my wrist and hand area on my right side and I have a bunch of cuts and bruises, the worst one is on my head," I said, pulling my long knotty hair out of the way so he could see the fresh wound that had just got stitched together by me nurse Alexandra.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked cause I'd actually been curious what they were since I'd first seen him in the car on scene.

"Well I have a broken ankle and a brain injury according to the doctors, I'm still waiting for the test results," he stammered, shifting in bed uncomfortably. 

"That sucks I think I have a concussion cause my head still hurts from the crash,"

"That sucks,"

"Ya, this is awkward, ummm, how are your friends coping with this?" 

Face palm. Why the fuck would I say that? Cause I wanted to meet the cast? Maybe? Or I'm just ver socially awkward.

"Well ummm Millie isn't doing good and my sister is traumatized and I don't think she'll ever be the same," he muttered.

"I'm sorry. For your dad I mean," I sympathized cause I did watch his dad die and it was horrible.

"Thanks, how's your family coping?"

"Well I haven't seen Katie since the crash and my parents are overprotective oh and my older brother is in a hockey tournament in Jay Peak,"

(A/N- I live in Canada so that's where this story takes place and most tournaments are in Jay Peak, Vermont so that's where Alex is he will be important later so remember him!)

"Cool do you like stranger things?" he asked like it wasn't awkward because he was kinda in the show and I did audition for it like 4 months ago. I should have gotten the results by now right?

" Are you kidding me? I loooooove Stranger Things and audition for a role in season three," I rambled, making weird arm movements cause that what i do when i get all worked up about something I love.

"Oh that's so co-"

He was cut of by the door opening and I turn to see Finn Wolfhard coming in the door.

"Was I interrupting something?" he asked, looking back and forth between us. 

My face went hot and I could tell by the silence that Noah was probably bright red too, but as I looked back at Finn his face wore a mask of concern as he was looking at his friend.

" Noah? Hello? Noah?" he stammered, quickly going over to Noah's bed.

I  looked over and Noah was lying on his bed with his eyes closed and a million things ran through my head.

Did I do this? Is he dying? What did I miss? I'm trained in first aid and I still missed it?

Just then the machine started beeping and Finn backed away face filling with fear. He looked at me then rushed over.

"What's wrong with him? How did this happen? Is he gonna be okay? Are the doctors coming?" he asked bombarding me with too many question for my brain to handle in it's current state.

So i did the only thing I could think of and pressed the button that calls the nurse.

"I don't know but I think he's crashing cause I've seen enough medical shows and.......... I called the nurse," I muttered keeping my eyes on Noah.

"Well how long does it take to get here he- he- he could be dying! I think he is dying," he snapped, raising his voice. 

"I-I I don't know okay why do you keep asking me? I just met Noah an hour ago and you expect me to be able to tell you all the details?" asked raising my voice just loud enough to let him that I was getting mad but not loud enough to wake Madeline or Lauren's mom. 

Just as he was about to say something the door swung open and in came a nurse who went straight to Noah. She paged someone then around 5 seconds later a doctor came in and took one look at Noah and somehow he instanly knew what was wrong.

I only caught a few words as they rushed by.

" Cardiac Arrest" , "CT scan" and "Call Meghan".

That was all, but I knew what cardiac arrest was and it wasn't good. I knew someone who was named Meghan. Finn followed them out and it's been me and my thoughts for the past two hours or so.

The door swung open and I saw the last person I expected to see.