The Good, The Bad, and The Dirty

WE WERE ON A BREAK

Double Update bc I love writing this story

You might cry

December Ages 17-18

Panic

Fear

Anger

Worry

Regret

That's what everyone was feeling on the night of December 13th.

Panic because they couldn't believe what had happened.

Fear because they could lose a bestfriend.

Worry because they never thought they would be in this position.

Regret because they don't remember what Chosen's last words could be.

December 13th would be the worst night of everyone's lives.

They were waiting in the hospital. Sophia was hyperventilating and sobbing. Repeating "I'm sorry" over and over again. She was the only one that knew completely what happened.

"Sophia what happened?" Jeremy asked calmly. Sophia wouldn't speak. She couldn't.

"Oh my god Oh my god Chosen is going to die." Chris panicked.

"Stop worrying everyone else!" Pj said.

"Is there anyone related to Chosen Jacobs here?" A doctor called. Everyone perked their head up and ran over.

"His parents won't be here for another 2 hours but we're better than those fuckers so tell us." Dan demanded.

"I'm sorry I have to talk to a family member." The doctor said.

"I'm his sister."

They all turned around and saw Sophia was the one that said it. The doctor looked at her confused, considering the fact they looked nothing alike. "Adoptive sister"

"Okay come with me." The doctor said and pulled Sophia back.

***

"Does anyone have a slight clue what the hell happened?" Jack asked.

"Something to do with Fire I think." Jeremy said.

"Fire? It's fucking December-"

Sophia ran out the room, crying harder than before.

"Sophia what happened?" Jeremy said, trying not to panic. Finn gave her a cup of water and she chugged it.

"Okay. So earlier today I found out Chosen had this weird obsession with Fire. We had this fight and then he went into the woods. About an hour later I started to panic so I went to look for him. He was laying on the snow burning his arm, which revealed other burns, some old and some new. I startled him and I guess he was covered in something that could work in lighter fluid so when I startled him he dropped the lighter on his face and it caught fire. Somehow an abundance showed up." Sophia explained while crying.

"What did the doctor tell you?" Jeremy asked.

"He-He said that he's in a coma. I saw his face an-and it's all burned up. So bad. Apparently his mom doesn't have enough money to keep him on life support s-so in a couple of hours if he doesn't wake up..they..they.." Sophia bursted out in tears again. Everyone knew what she meant.

If Chosen didn't wake up they'd have to pull the plug.

Everyone felt different things. Anger. Fear. Panic. Sadness.