LenXReader School. (Idk what to call it)

Chapter 6: What is happening?

Your POV
My teacher told me to stay strong. What am I going to get more injections? She looked upset. I was so confused on what was going on. Am I in trouble? Maybe I should ask.

"Um Miss? Am I in trouble?" She looked at me and smiled softly.

"Of course not, dear." Ew she just called me dear. Why does she still look like she's gonna cry. If I'm not in trouble, then what's happening?

"Where are we going then?" I asked a bit impatiently.

"I'll tell you soon." Bruh. Why can't she tell me now? I had so many questions circling around my head.

She lead me to the reception and told me to sit. Jess came in the reception. Is she coming too? Oh well it doesn't seem like it. She just dropped my bag off.

"(Y/n) follow me." I pouted at her and crossed my arms. I'm not leaving until I have answers.

"Where am I going? Did you tell my mum about this?" Then the teacher looked at me frowning then at the receptionist.

"I'll promise to tell you when you get in the car."

"HUH? CAR??"- before I finished my sentence, Miss grabbed my arm and dragged me outside. She opened the car door and told me to go in. I shrugged and went in.

~~Time skip~~
It has been 20 minutes and we are still not there. I decided to break the silence.

"Miss, where are we going?" I asked she fiddled with her glasses and finally said.

"The hospital."

"What? Why?" After I said this the teacher looked at the floor, then at me.

"To meet your family." Her voice was shakey. Now my mind started asking millions of questions, but I asked only one.

"Why are they in hospital?" Miss looked down and I saw a tear fall on her lap. Is she... crying?

"They have been in an accident, (y/n)" I started shaking a bit.

"What do you mean? Are they okay?" I asked. "How is my family doing? are they injured?" In my family it was only me, my younger sister, my mum and my dad. "What happened?" I asked again.

"Your mother and sister was in one car. Your dad was in another. They went separate ways but ended up finding each other again. Your dad didn't see your mother speeding towards him and they crashed. Your mother has been stabbed by glass and your sister broke her skull. Your dad, however..." she paused. I can not believe what I'm hearing. This isn't real, this isn't real I tell my mind over and over. "Sadly, your father had... passed away." I can't believe this.

I sat there in shock. My tears were trickling down my cheeks. I looked out the window. No no no no no no no no no no no no. NO! Why me? Why me? This isn't real, yet I know it is. Why? Why? Instead of saying that out loud my mind was bursting with questions. At that moment I heard my teacher's notification go off. She looked at her phone and gasped. Her eyes got shiny. I turned to her and she showed me her phone. I read it aloud.

"Do you have (y/n) with you? Can you arrive here a bit quickly. Her sister just passed away. Please bring her fast." My vision stared to get blurry, it was because of my tears. Me and my sister had no connection so I wasn't thinking about her. She was 4 years old and honestly, she made my life hell. But I still felt sad.

We made it to the hospital. Me and my teacher ran up to the receptionist and she gave the door numbers.

"Do you want to see your father first?" My teacher asked.

"No. I want to see my mother." I said this because I already knew he was dead and I didn't want to see his dead body. It will just make me feel upset even more.

We ran up stairs and took some lifts and we stopped outside the room for my mum and sister. I took a deep breath and walked in. I saw a bunch of nurses and doctors surrounding my mum's bed. I peeked behind them and saw a body covered with a white sheet. It was probably my sister. I wiped the tears from my eyes. One of the nurses noticed that I was in the room with her. She turned to me, eyes all puffy.

"I'm so, so, so sorry for your losses." She was talking about my sister and dad right? She held my hand and brought me to my mother. Her eyes were closed. I looked at the heart monitor. It wasn't wavy like how it was supposed to be, it was in a straight line.

"NO! NO! NOOOOOO!" I shrieked. "MY WHOLE FAMILY IS DEAD! MY WHOLE FAMILY IS DEAD!"  Tears started streaming down my red cheeks and I cried my heart out. I thought of things that made me cry more. I can't live by myself! I'm an orphan now, aren't I? Everyone I love and care about has died! In one day! Now no one in this world loves me, cares for me. I have no one to love! Is this what heart break is? I think I might faint. I was sobbing uncontrollably and the nurses and doctors patted my back and stroked my hair.

"I'VE HAD ENOUGH!" I screamed while running out the hospital room. My sobs turned into screams as I ran down the stairs. I ran out the building. I just ran and ran. I didn't care. I couldn't take it. I closed my eyes tight as I just kept on running. I ran and ran until I ran into a fence. I fell on my butt and just curled into a ball and lay on my side, crying my eyes out. My cry's where screams and I felt like I was losing my voice. I don't care anymore. I want to die. I heard footsteps behind me, approaching me. I still kept on crying. I felt a hand stroke my head.

"There, there" it said.

To be continued.