Wrong Number Dude // JACHARY AU

Chapter 24

Message from author, again.
I shouldn't have to say this twice.
I COULD GIVE LESS SHIT IT YOU LIKE OR HATE MY FUCKING BOOK.
I WORK MY ASS OFF TO GET THESE OUT EVERY WEEK.
YOU SHOULD JUST LEAVE PEOPLE ALONE AND STOP TALKING SHIT ABOUT MY FRIENDS IN THE FUCKING COMMENTS.
I HAVE HIT MY END POINT WITH YOU AND YOUR SHIT.
I'm hoping that got into that tiny ass brain of yours.
Also, the last chapter will be explained here, it's confusing, but none of that happened irl in the book for them, when a chapter is in all italics, it means it is either a dream, a flashback, or a thought.
That was all in the mind of Zach from what happened in the past chapter.
I love you all, sweets.
Don't let that shit get to you, you are all perfect and amazing!💜

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Jack had been sitting in the waiting room for what seemed like forever. He couldn't even imagine what had happened to Zach that night. He was angry at himself for even thinking he would ditch Jack for Nate. Nate had been very quiet the past few days that they had to stay at the hospital. Nate would leave the hospital on many occasions, but nobody knew where he was going. They just knew he wasn't wanting to get in the way of Zach's recovery.

"So, what you want to do is hold onto the bars and try to walk to the end. I will be here helping you, we have been doing this all day, I believe you can do this." Doctor Alice helped Zach try to walk.

Zach didn't exactly forget how to walk, he just couldn't walk. When the truck had hit his side, it had knocked a bone completely out of place, making him lose all control of how to walk with that leg. He still did have to try to get his other leg used to walking, but just not as much as the other.

"But, what if I can't?" Zach could feel his tears building up. "What if I never walk again? Will I just have to sit around my entire life? I'm not looking forward to a life that I can't even explore in. I don't want to depend on other people to help me. I just want to do this all on my own. I have been working for days on this, and nothing is even working!" Zach knew his voice was progressively getting loud, but he didn't care.

"Zach, please, quieten down-"

"Doctor Alice, we just got a patient that needs you help, they aren't breathing anymore, hurry! I will take care of Mr. Herron." The doctor came running in, letting Doctor Alice go.

"Keep trying, Zach!" She waved, whispering something to the other doctor before leaving.

"So, you are the guy I have been hearing so much about! I can't even believe you survived that you survived that!" The doctor looked so excited.

"Uh, if you don't mind me asking, who are you?" Zach asked, feeling bad.

"Oh, I am Doctor Stokes, you may call me Alan. My twin brother, Doctor Alex, he had been in the area and was the one that helped you stop bleeding as fast as possible. He said it was terrible!" Alan explained. He realized that Zach had no idea what happened, or even remembered what happened.

"I just want to finish this stupid therapy and get back to my room where I can rest." Zach felt mad, people acting as though he knew everything. He had been telling everyone that he had no idea what happened, and be doesn't want to hear what had happened that night. He found it useless to know.

It happened, it should be out of mind. He didn't know a thing about himself. And to be truthful, he didn't want to know anything about himself. He just wanted to make up a brand new image. A brand new image... How hard would that be?

"How hard could that be..." Zach whispered to himself.