As we walked out the mall, into the parking lot, all we could think of was how fun today was.
We spent it laughing, I spent it with my closest friends and family, happy..... Until......
"JO WATCH OUT-" Brittany yelled.
It was too late, the driver may have stopped, but not on time and Jo ended up getting hit.
I stood there frozen, until running over to help her up.
"Someone call the God damn ambulance! Please!" I yelled over at them.
Rikko nodded and went to call them up, explaining what happened before ending the call to tell us that they're on their way.
I couldn't believe it..... Jo..... My sister.... My baby sister was hit by a car.....
Her head was bleeding, but she was still breathing. I prayed quietly in my mind, hoping that she stays alive.
Mom and dad will definitely kill me after this, I don't want her to die. I'll end up alone again, I don't want to be alone. I don't want to be alone..... Alone......
Before I even noticed it, I was crying like crazy and Jo was nowhere near. John was kneeling by my side, trying to calm me down as the ambulance escorted us four over to where she laid on the bed.
I sat down, John sitting beside me. Slowly rubbing his fingers up and down my back.
They drove us to the hospital, I still wasn't calm as they took her away and into an emergency room.
We ended up sitting there, waiting for my parents and the doctors to tell us something. Anything. To make me feel at least a little bit better.
It wasn't even my fault, yet I felt like it was. It was all my fault. I wasn't paying attention to her, I didn't notice the car.....
After a while we heard the doors slamming open, they arrived.
My mom and dad came to see her....
Mom was a crying mess, but she had rage building up slowly whenever she looked over at me.
I wouldn't be surprised if something happened when we get back home. Especially after all of this happened.
Dad was just standing there, a blank expression on him. He looked as if he saw a ghost and I'm honestly not surprised that he looks like that. After all, he did almost lose his daughter due to a car accident.
And the only person there to blame was me, at least from my parents' point of view. Unless they somehow start blaming themselves for letting us go to the mall after all.
- time skip -
So far we heard that she is alright, she is still unconscious, but her breathing is back to normal.
Mom and dad sat away from the four of us. Which I was thankful for.
I'm guessing dad suggested that, before mom could sit next to me and strangle the shit out of me for putting Jo in danger.
I just hope that, if anything, she stays the same as before. Even though the possibility of that is really fucking thin. After all, Jo hit her head kinda hard.
But I bet she'll stay like before, right? She'll stay the loving baby sister I ever had. I'd honestly never need to replace her for anyone. She is my best friend, my family, my sister.
She'll stay by my side in any situation, cause that's what family does.
Right?
Let's hope so......
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Pride
General FictionMichael Bob Reynolds is queer, and he's in here I'm bad at descriptions so read the story if you want details to his life