Struck (Calum Hood)

Chapter Two

Calum's POV:

After freaking out for about ten minutes, I picked the girl up and put her in the back seat of my truck. "Siri, where the nearest hospital?" I shouted at my phone after she was settled in the passenger seat. "Hold on, let me check, Cal Pal.....The closest hospital is 2.2 miles away from here on 1401 S Grand Ave." "Get directions!" "Calculating, in 500 feet turn right..." I followed the directions and sped all the way to the hospital, running two red lights. Oh well, I could just say I'm Australian and don't understand the traffic here. When I got there, I picked up the girl and raced into the emergency center, throwing her into a passing nurses arms. The nurse called someone and a guy came up to me, asking questions.

"What happened to your girlfriend sir?" The guy asked me.

"Um she's not my girlfriend and I hit her with a truck." The guy gave me a horrified look.

"Ooh no! Not like that, I just quickly turned a corner and she was in the middle of the street and I had no time to hit my brakes"

"Well you can explain that to the police....look here they are now." The guy said.

"So Sir we are going to need a statement from you." The fat officer whose badge said Officer Kently.

"I was turning a corner and this girl was in the middle of the street and when I saw her it was too late... I didn't have enough time to pull the brakes."

"Why do-" The other police officer started before being cut off by a girl around my age.

"How about you guys talk to Dr. Peruse and see if the girl had any belongings on her so we can call her family?" The girl said. She turned to me and I looked her over; long golden blonde hair, big blue eyes, small nose with a stud, lip piercing.

The officers grumbled before leaving. "How'd you get them to listen to you?"

"My dad is their boss. Hi...my name is Leah. What's yours?"

"Uh Calum... Calum Hood."

"Wow, is there a reason you're in a disguise?"

"I didn't want fans to recognize me. Does that mean you're a fan if you know my name?"

"Maybe, maybe not. So you hit a girl with your truck?"

"It was an accident I swear!"

"Whatever you say....... What are you going to do now?" She went into the classic b*tch posh, hand on hip head tilted to the side and her knee popped out a bit.

"I don't really know right now. Could you please keep this a secret, I don't need this getting all over the media?"

"Yeah, yeah" Her phone started to ring the classic apple ringtone, "Shit, I'm sorry I have to take this. I'll see you around?" She quickly ran away, answering the phone.

I sat in the waiting room, bored out of my mind for two hours before a doctor came up to me. "The girl is in a stable condition, though there is a problem." He looked solemn, "The anesthetics we used for the surgery seemed to have put her in a coma. We don't know when or if she'll wake up."

"I .... uh... WHAT?!?!?"

"You could go see her if you want, i'm really sorry though." He said, telling me her room number before walking away.

I almost left...but for some reason i stayed. I waited for about twenty minutes, letting the news stick in before i went into her room. After walking into her room I took a look at the girl. DAMN, she's gorgeous...... Chocolate brown hair,caramel colored skin, clear free skin... well besides the cuts and bruises from my truck...if only I knew what her eyes looked like. I heard a throat clear behind me and i turned to see Officer Kently.

"We couldn't find any personal item on her besides a phone which your truck smashed so there is no use. The chief said we couldn't do anything to you, unless the girl woke up and decided to press charges. But be warned, we're keeping a very close eye on you! " He glared at me before walking out.

After apologizing to the chick and promising her that I would visit her I left her room. As i was walking to my truck, I rammed straight into the blonde girl from earlier. "NO! Just leave me alone, please! It was just a mistake, STOP CALLING ME!" She screamed into her phone before hanging up. "Oh shit! Sorry for running into you."

"It's fine. So I never got your name...." I trailed off waiting for her to tell it to me.

"Ummmmm... it's.. uhhh.. ummmm....Allison, but just call me Allie. Now I have to go, BYE!" She gave me a nervous smile before practically bolting off. Weird.....