A Jackary Story

💕Chapter 20💕

*Corbyn P.O.V*
As I drift off with Zach at my side, everything goes dark. Then a bright light starts forming in the distance. I run to it and end up in a white empty space. "Welcome back Corbyn" a familiar voice said, and I knew who it was. "Jonah!!" I yell and look for him. He was behind me with a red jacket and black ripped jeans. His shirt was also a golden yellow color. I run and hug him with all my might, and he wrapped his arms around me. "I've missed you my love" Jonah says and I look up at him. "I've missed you too Jonah." I back up and stand in front of my ghostly boyfriend. We talk about what has happened in the past few days and we were just laughing. Then Jonah stops dead in his tracks. "What's wrong?" I ask concerned. "You need to wake up.... Now!" He says and I ask why. "It's Zach, go check on him, bathroom" Then he starts to fade and I wake up in a startled state. "Zach?" I ask and look near me. He's not there and I go to the bathroom like Jonah told me to. "Zach are you okay?" I say as I knock on the door, no reply. I start to panic and try to open the door, "Zach! Open the door please." Still nothing. I run into the room next door and knock on the door furiously. Daniel opened the door and he looked at me as if I were crazy, "Corbyn? What is going on, do you know what time it is?" I nod furiously and take him by the arm, "It's Zach." Jack is sitting up and when I mentioned his name, he shot out of bed. "What's wrong with Zach, is he okay?" He asks and I run back to our room. "Bathroom." I say. Jack looks really worried, he still cares. Jack eventually opens the door and we all gasp. "Call an ambulance, somebody." He yells and I quickly go to the phone and dial the hospital.
*Jack P.O.V *
Once I finally get the door open I feel my heart sink. Zach was on the floor with a new blade in his hand, his shirt was covered in blood and he had a small picture in his other hand. We hear the sirens going off and I scoop him up in my arms. I take him outside and set him in the ambulance then we speed off. The nurses are plugging him in so many machines that I lost count at three. When we arrive they rush off with him, leaving me alone. "This is my fault, this is all my fault." I say. I'm scared to walk inside.... no not scared of this place I'm scared Zach will end up dead. If my baby ends up dead then it's my fault. I've made a mistake. Without thinking I run inside and call for Zach, it's no use. I slumped in a leather seat and fell asleep, praying Zach would be okay.

Hey guys I'm still alive and almost done with this book, then I'm gonna do some editing here and finish this. Thank you for sticking around with me. All of you deserve the world in my opinion.
————— Miskee❤️