I don't remember anything after that but I woke up a days later in St. Luke's hospital outside the small town of edge Edendale where I live.
I saw my mom asleep her head lying at my side my dad sleeping in a pull out chair my mom's eye's snap open even though she was up she looked like she hadn't slept in weeks you could see dark circles appearing below her eyes.
"She's up! she's up! Daniel wake up Jennifer's up" my dad jumps a little but before I know it he's by my side with my mom I hadn't seen my parents this close in months
"are you okay sweet pea" my dad asked I nod yes "are you hungry or thirsty?" my mom asks pushing past my dad "no" I manage to say "okay just tell me when you are, and we'll get you some food" "is there anything you need at all?"
I don't know how I got the words out because every word was much more painful than the last
"Nikki, Brandon were are they are they here?" my mom walked away both her hands covering her mouth tears coming down her face "Jane we have to tell her" my dad says in his attempt at a whisper voice "okay" my mom said
"sweetie Nikki and Brandon were in the driver and passenger seats you were in the back they got thrown front the front window honey and you but the passenger seat the front of the car was the only thing that was crushed Nikki and Brandon...." my mom can't contain herself "they... they didn't make it"
I couldn't believe what I was hearing they can't be dead we had so many things planned out we were all applying to Louisiana State together and Nikki was going to marry Brandon and I was going to be her maid of honor and her mine they can't be dead! "no! that can't be mom they can't be dead! where are they I need to see them mom please ple-"
I couldn't even get anymore words out before collapsing into my dad's arms crying as harder than I ever had before "no no no!"
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Margret Thompson's Academy for Morning Teens
Ficção AdolescenteAll I want is my friends back. Now I'm stuck in an academy with crazy teachers and counselors, teens that don't even act or look like the are mourners and a boy I can't get my mind off of but how can I think about a boy right now. All I want is my f...