Australian Summer- Brenton Thwaites Fan Fiction

The Hospital

"Wha Wha What else does it say?" I felt bad for rushing my sister, but as much I was mad and believed to "hate" him.. I didn't or maybe I did? I mean why would I care? I think I would care if it said that headline about anyone, I mean it's a scary thought.. right?

"Okay, okay I found it!" "Move!" I pushed my sister right out of the chair and onto the floor. I grabbed the mouse and started scrolling throuh. I read quietly to myself.. "car accident.. drunk driver..details yet to be told.. Brenton's new girlfriend's thoughts.." "rushed RBWH hospital at.."

I grabbed the camaro's keys and ran to the front door to get my jacket. "Where are you going?" "The hospital." "Well, how do you plan on getting there?" "The camaro." "Are you insane? That's how you met lover boy, by almost killing yourself from driving that death trap!" "Sh.. Mom and dad won't be home for another 4 hours, i'll be back by then. I gotta go.." I started walking out the door.

"You called her mom." "What?" I paused in the middle of the doorway. "No I didn't" "Yes you did. You just said Mom and Dad." "Well I didn't mean to. I gotta go. Now." I slammed the door. I couldn't deal with my sister picking yet another fight with me.

I got into the camaro.. "Alright Sam, just think.. Breathe. It's just like home except everything is on the life. You've driven with Dad and Chloe and Brenton. You know how they drove, so drive like Brenton..

Luckily I got to the hospital with no problems. I ran into the emergency doors. "I need to see someone who checked in earlier this morning." "Miss I need you to take a seat. There are other people who are infront of you, but here." she handed me a packet full of papers. "Fill these out then come back up here and we can discuss."

"Discuss? Discuss what? This is called the emergency room last I checked. Now isn't the point of an emergency is to handle the problems right now right here? I mean look at all these people. We have loved ones in there that we need to see. We don't need to fill out these pointless forms, we aren't sick! Not let me in!"

"Miss, I told you I can't do that. Take a seat."

What a bitch. I didnt have time to wait! I needed to go in and now. I saw a maids cart. The cart had toliet paper and garbage on the top shelf, but the bottom drawers were empty. And the maid was going around to each hospital bed handing them supplies. When no one was looking I climbed into the back of the cart. It was hard to see where Brenton was, or anyone for that matter. I had to listen to their voices.

"Dad, I just care about her so much.." "I know dad.." "Alright, yes see you soon. Mhm bye."

It was him, it was his voice.. He was in he next room, I climbed out of the hospital cart and ran over to his bed. He was sleeping. or his eyes were closed. I went over and just stared at his beautiful face. He had bruises and cuts all over it. I started to cry. "this is all my fault." i whispered to myself. His eyes opened. "Sam?" he said looking up at me.