Bad Girl 3 [COMPLETE]

Part 9: Oh No

Ink POV
I was shaking and pacing through the living room. Where is Gradient? He should've been home an hour ago!
Error was trying to tell me he'd be home soon and not to worry. I still worried. Pj looked uneasy as he and Zephyr played cards.
  My phone rang. Oh! Oh please be him. I picked up.

Error POV
  While Ink was on the phone.
  "Yes." She said after a few seconds. 
  I watched hope turn into terror. She covered her mouth with one hand and tears began pouring out of her eyes.
  The color drained from her pupils. She darted outside the moment the phone hung up. Pj and I fallowed her to the car.
  I asked her what was so important but she just took the keys and began driving. Over the speed limit mind you but the roads were pretty empty.
  We arrived at the hospital. Oh no... no no no. Don't let him be dead please don't let him be dead!
  Inky got there first. He was alive but badly badly injured. Ink sobbed and collapsed to the floor at the sight of our son. 
  I held her. I held her and cried. Pj looked horrified and had a look of guilt on his face as if he'd done something.
  He hadn't. I know he blames himself. He gets that from both of us. Both of them do.
  The doctor explained he'd been hit by a car. Dammit how!? I don't know how many times I've-
  ...he was in danger. He'd never take no precautions unless he knew he was unsafe. Why did he feel unsafe? Why was he in danger?
 
Pj POV
  I should've gone with him. I knew something bad would happen if I didn't. Damn it! I'm so stupid.
  Ma is having a break down. Screamin, cryin... I could've saved him. I bet Horror or Lust had something to do with it.
  My brother is far to paranoid not to look before crossing a street. Maybe he did!
  Maybe they fallowed him! Did it on purpose! Or maybe they chased him there! I don't care!
  I just want my brother...
  I hugged his unconscious body. I could still hear his soul. I can still hear his soft breathing.
  He's alive.
  Despite everything that's happened I still wanted to go to school. I thought it'd take my mind off it.
  People only whispered. Gossiping about him. My brother. Thinking they know him.
  They don't know him. They don't know me. Coco asked what's happened, tears in his eyes and staining his cheeks.
  "It's none of your business, Coco." I said, an agitated tone to my voice.
  He seemed taken aback. He left me alone the rest of the day. All I thought about was,
  What if he wakes up?
  Or even worse
  What if he dies and you aren't there?
  It made me cry just to think about it.
  My friends asked if I was ok. I lied and said I was fine. They seemed to be fine with that answer.
  Ma kept me updated. He's still out cold. Doctor says he won't be able to walk without crutches for a few weeks.
  He had four cracked ribs and a crack that ran down his eye. He'll have that scar the rest of his life. Still being able to see of course.
  Error- I mean, Dad, drove me straight to the hospital after school. Gradient was slowly waking up by that time.
  "P...j..." he mumbled.
  I sat by him.
  "I'm right here Grey." I said.
  Ma held his hand. He woke up. Ma smiled and tears of joy spilled out and she hugged him and kissed his cheek and didn't let him go until he asked her to.
  Dad was really relieved, calling grandma and Uncle Geno and Uncle Fresh to tell them he's ok.
  I asked what happened. He said he'd tell me later but for now his head hurts.