**at the weekend**
**SKYS POV**
Ugh! The sound of my alarm clock kills me. I hate waking up on a morning. Wait what? It's Saturday!
"MOM! WHY DID YOU SET MY ALARM?" I shouted quite angrily.. Oops.
"BECAUSE WE'RE GOING OUT!" She replied, confusing me.
It's the weekend, 7am and I'm going out. Great way to start the day! I swung my legs over the bed and put my feet in my slippers, and done my usual morning routine.
About 10 minutes later, my mom asked me for breakfast but I refused. I had been starving myself the past couple of days.. Don't ask why. Well... If you really want to know. Hayes has been ignoring me.. On Wednesday, he got drunk(terrible I know) and hasn't been to school or anything, I've been really worried. I stared at my thin body and scarred arms, bleeding once again.
"Mom I'm going to the bathroom I'll be 5 minutes." I said as my voice shook.
My mum seemed worried when I said that, my voice hardly shakes. I Locked the door behind me and cautiously opened the cupboard. 'Don't do this' I thought. I wiped the blood off my arms and took a pill, pulling my jumper down afterwards.
"COMING." I yelled.. Well at least I tried to yell anyway with my unsteady voice.
We walked out the door and go in the car.
"Where are we going anyway?" I asked.
"You'll see." Replied my mom.
This made me very suspicious but I needed a bit of fresh air.
**10 minutes later**
"Er, mom I don't mean to sound 'rude' but why are we at the hospital?" I got a little worried as I said that because she didn't answer me. She parked the car and we hopped out, going to ward 49. A receptionist sits us down in the waiting area for about 5 minutes.
"What's up, you look sad." My mom said.
"Why do you think? I'm in a hospital, hayes didn't text me for days and-" I stopped speaking and put my head down. A nurse was leading us to a room, room 4 in long term stay.
I walked in the room and there was hayes. He was laying in bed, fast asleep.. Or atleast I think he was..
"Hayes!" I ran over to him but before I could move anymore the nurse stopped me and sat me down.
"Listen, said the nurse, hayes got a little drunk on Wednesday and-" I interrupted, the nurse out her hand on my shoulder. Hayes wasn't breathing.
"And, she carried on, he was in a crash." She tried to explain the best she could.
"What sort of crash?" I shouted.
"Shh! My mom said, don't be rude!"
"He knocked his head In the car crash and he's been put in a coma, I'm sorry."
The nurse walked out the room leaving me, my mom and hayes.
WHAT? I didn't say anything out loud. What's goin on? I was crying. My head was going to explode.
**LATER ON**
I was in my room, crying. I had cut myself three times that day. Hayes was trapped in a coma for however long and my week was getting a hole lot worse. Then, my mom walks in.
"Are you okay? I need to tell you something." She says softly.
I quickly cover up my arm in pain and hide my blades.
"Yes mom?" I say. She comes and sits down next to me.
"I'm really sorry to tell you this, bit hayes is-"
**FILLER**
SUP MA PPPLL😂
Cliffhanger so far😂 I think ya'll know what's gunna happen at the begining of this story, wow this is dramatic😂 ill probably update soon😂😘
