The Fantastic Five: Carson, Milo, Shawn, Jace, and Abby

The Accident

 It all happened so suddenly. We were jamming out to Strip That Down by Liam Payne and having a fun time singing and dancing together. We stopped at a red light and the party was slowing down a little bit. An ad on Pandora came on. We stopped to catch our breath. Once the light turned green, it happened. The limo started driving and Milo and I saw a car coming at us. Luckily it stopped and so did we. After we caught our breath from nearly having a heart attack, a truck hit us on the side Milo and I were sitting on. No one saw it coming. We were too focused on the other car to notice. Milo and I fell off the seat and Carson, Jace and Shawn fell off of theirs and landed on top of us. The car started rolling around and we were rolling on the inside. I remember falling and I tried to brace myself, but I ended up landing on my arm funny and I felt my right shoulder pop. I slid over to the seats and hit my head on something. That was when I was out. I was unconscious.

"Abby!" That's all I heard 20 minutes after I was knocked out. I was still out, but I could hear everything around me. "Abby! Can you hear me?" The voice said again. I recognized it. It was Milo's. "Abby, stay with us, please!" I heard another voice say. This time, it was Carson's. "Should we take her out?" I heard Shawn ask. "911 said don't take her out." I heard Jace say. They all sounded terrified. I didn't remember what happened. I couldn't feel anything. I couldn't open my eyes or move anything to show them that I was alive. I couldn't speak. All I could do was listen. I felt like I was dead, but I knew I was alive. I started gagging. I felt something lodged in my throat that was stopping me from breathing. I heard myself trying to gasp for air, but it wasn't working. Carson and Milo started panicking. I heard them yelling for Shawn and Jace. I still couldn't feel anything besides the thing in my throat. I heard myself stop gagging. I heard other voices too besides Jace, Milo Shawn and Carson's. The voices started leaving. The last thing I heard was "Abby, please don't leave us. Please."

The first time I opened my eyes, I was surrounded by doctors and nurses. I was moving so I figured I was on a stretcher. There was a breathing mask on my face. I looked over to the nurse next to me. She was holding something that looked like a napkin to the side of my face. All I could think about was where my friends were and if they were okay.

I woke up. Everything seemed like it was all a dream. Until I realized that I was laying in a hospital bed with a cast on my left arm and my right arm in a sling. My body hurt, my head hurt and my face especially hurt. I started groaning and all of a sudden, I saw Milo, Jace, Shawn and Carson all run over to me and look down at me. "Hey," Jace says. "How are you feeling?" Milo asks. "My body hurts." I somehow manage to get out. "Yeah, I know," Shawn says. "Don't worry. Everything's gonna be okay now." Carson says. I hear a phone ring. Shawn pulls his out of his pocket and looks at in agitatedly. "Just go, man. She'll understand." I heard Carson say to Shawn. Shawn looks at me in guilt, walks over to me and kisses my forehead. He then walks out of the room leaving just Carson, Jace and Milo. At that moment, I fell back asleep out of nowhere.

I woke up again and this time, I didn't see anyone. I looked over to the left, no one. I looked over to the right, no one. Then I looked right next to the window, I saw Milo asleep in a chair. Carson was gone. Jace was gone. It was only Milo. He woke up and saw me looking over at him. He jumped out of the chair and came over to me. "Hey." He says. "Hi," I said weakly. "I'm sorry Milo." "For what?" "For the accident." Milo looked guilty. "It's not your fault, Abby. It's called an accident for a reason." Milo says. "Did you guys get hurt?" "Carson needed stitches on his lip, Shawn has a severe concussion and Jace needed stitches on his eyebrow." "What about you?" "I'm okay. I broke some ribs, but I'm good. I got prescribed medication so...I'll be okay. " So why'd I get hurt the most? You were sitting on the side the truck hit with me so why did I almost die and you just broke some ribs? I mean thank god, you didn't get hurt, but..." Milo shrugs. "I don't know. I think just because you were smaller than us and didn't have as much strength to hold on to anything. You were already on the ground and it's like a doll and a watermelon. Which one is the easiest to her tossed around?" I felt bad. "What's wrong with me?" Milo looks guilty. "You broke your left wrist, dislocated your right shoulder and sliced the side of your face open." No wonder my face hurt so bad. "Huh." "Are you feeling okay?" Milo asks me. "Yeah, I'm good." "Good," Milo says. Everything else from that night was just a blur.