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Skye:"And I didn't? You left me and everyone else upset and even crying, and your asking me for help? You know what? Fuck you Joe!" She said and hung up. I sat down there crying and regretting everything all over again.
SKYE'S P.O.V
I hung up and then put my head in my hands. i lifted my head and rubbed my temples while looking at chase. it has been almost been a whole week ans he still hasnt waken up yet. the docters/nurses keep telling that he will soon, but when is soon? i cant wait anymore or else im gonna explode!!! i decide that im going to leave to go get new clothes and take a shower cuz i havent since ive been to bridies house...ewwww. i grabbed my phone and everything and kissed chase on his forehead then left.
i got home and went to get into the shower. i washed my hair and body and did everything else. i walked out of my bathroom and seen that my curtains were still open. i went to go close them. i pulled out some sweatpants that i found on my floor and my cropped nike hoodie. i threw my hair into a messy bun and went to go get some actual food out of my kitchen.
i was making toast and then i got a phone call from jason again. i answered and he asked me if i have heard from jason. i didnt really care about finding him right now cuz i need to worry about chase.
i got back to the hospital and went to chases room. no one was in there so im guessing that im on the wrong floor, so i went to the floor above it.
ive looked on floors 1-6 for him and still havent found him and i was getting worried. i went down back to floor 2 and asked the nurse where he was.
Skye:"Hey um excuse me, but i was wondering where Chase Keith currently is. I dont know if he got moved or something but he isnt in the room he was in before." i said as calmly i could. she typed some things in and then she she looked over at the docters running towards her. they were talking back and forth really fast and couldnt really comprehend what they were saying.
Lady:"Here. Take her with you!" she said pushing me towards them. i looked at her confused and they grabed my arms and starting running.
JOE'S P.O.V
i just sat down in my spot until i can at least get enough energy to get up, let alone walk almost halfway across this town just to get back to the small one that i live in.
its been about 2 hours so i think ill be fine for now. i grabbed onto the brick wall and slowly lifted myself up. i grab my phone to look at my reflection and i looked horrible. i cant walk around the streets looking like this whithout getting questioned or something. i unlock the phone and call jason and ask if he can come get me.
it took him almost 30 minuets to get there and to find me, but he did. he pulled over to me and ran out of the car to hug me.
we were almost home but we stopped at the nearest store so i can go clean my face.
i grabbed a wet cloth and started carfully washing off all of the blood the was on my face. no wonder why everyone was giving me horrified faces...i look horrible. jason got bandaids so i can put them on the cuts that i have until we get home. while he was putting them on he noticed slightly big, but deep, cuts on some parts of my face. one was on my eyebrow,(i can relate...) one near my nose, and one under my eye.
Jason:"We are gonna go get these looked at just in case you need stitches or something" i nod my head and then we walk out.
we just got put into a room so they can look at them and stitch them up.
SKYE'S P.O.V
They took me to a room in the ER but i STILL dont know why. they told me to wait outside while they go do somethings. i heard them yelling and stuff and then i started crying. i know its chase, he in there and he for sure wasnt getting better. i covered my ears trying to block out all of the noises, but its like they are only getting louder and louder everytime i plug them. everything was spinning and i started to feel sick. i stood up and i threw everything up into the trash that was coincidentaly right next to me. i fell back onto the floor still covering my ears and stiil crying. one of the docters walked out and i tried asking them what was wrong with him but i couldnt. the noises everything stopped and then thats when i thought of the worst thing possible, he was dead. they rolled him out while the nurse helped me up and took me with them. they put him back in his old room and put me in there too. i looked at him and was happy. i was happy that he didnt die.
by that time it was late so i layed down and held his hand like i normally would after saying good night to him.
i was almost asleep until my mom called and said that she was gonna be home in about a week with my sister. she said that she was gonna talk to me about it, cuz last time i checked i didnt have one and she didnt want to explain everything out over the phone.
