Broken Hearts - TreeBros Part 2 - The Separate Journeys

Chapter 49

Evan's POV:

Connor and I have settled into our new place pretty quickly. It's good to finally be away from the hustle and bustle of our old lives and to start fresh. I've basically been lying on the couch all day doing nothing when suddenly Connor busts through the front door holding keys in his hands.

"Hey Evan." He says while dangling his keys in the air.

"Hmm?" I say.

"Look at my hands." He replies.

I look over at him.

"They're white with a tint of pink, typical skill color." I say.

"No you idiot, the keys." Connor says now walking over toward me and waving them in my face.

"What are they for?" I say while pushing him away from me.

"My brand new motorcycle." Connor says.

"Wait seriously?" I say with a tint of excitement in my voice.

"Yeah, just got her today." Connor says.

"Do you even know how to drive one?" I ask.

"An old friend of mine taught me." He says.

I laugh. "You had friends back then?"

"Shut the fuck up Evan, if you keep up with this language I'm not giving you a ride." Connor says.

I instantly shut up. He just looks at me and laughs at me.

"Thought so." Connor said.

"So.. when are we going?" I ask.

"Now." Connor says.

"What?" I ask.

"BEAT YOU DOWNSTAIRS!" Connor yells. He sprints out the door and dashes downstairs, I follow him.

I finally reach the main lobby where Connor is waiting in a chair just smiling at me. I am completely out of breath, I have to lean on the arm of the chair he is sitting in.

"Tired?" He asks.

"You know I can't run very well, I get worn out easily." I say.

"I know that's why I made you run." He says.

"You dick." I say.

"Oh so you don't want a ride now?" Connor says.

I shut up. He smiles at me and brings me outside towards his motorcycle. It's a big black motorcycle that sparkles in the sun.

"Shit." I say.

"Isn't she pretty?" Connor asks.

"Prettier than me? Thanks." I say.

"No you idiot no one is prettier than you." Connor says.

"So... how do we get on it?" I ask.

"Just jump onto it, also here's a helmet so put it on." He throws me a blue helmet, I put it on and manage to get onto the passenger seat of the motorcycle and Connor climbs into the front and puts on a black helmet.

We start to pull out and onto the street. Wind blows throw my hair, it feels amazing. Connor's hair blows in the wind as well. We go through the downtown area for a good 15 minutes until we finally go into the main parts of the city. We stop at an intersection.

"I heard they have a Sonic here, wanna go?" Connor asks.

"Sure." I say.

Connor smiles and as the light turns green he goes straight to when all the sudden a red pickup truck turns right in front of us. Connor is instantly gone out of my vision, all I can hear is a bunch of honking and screams. I am instantly flown up into the air. I am completely terrified. I fall back down and hit another car beneath me, pain surges through my entire body, I start to cry. I hear glass shatter beneath me as I am rolled off the car onto the solid ground beneath me. Soon I can hear car doors slam and people rush over. I stare at the sky in pain. My arm feels like it's burning off, my shoulder is tearing itself apart, my hip bone feels like someone is ripping it to shreds. I soon see a person in my vision, she has long dark hair that's dangling down near my head. She looks terrified.

"Are you ok?" She asks.

"Everywhere... hurts." I grown.

Soon more people cloud my field of vision, all looking at me horrified.

"He's still conscious." I hear the woman say to the others.

Suddenly I hear sirens coming closer and closer towards me. They stop and I hear a bunch of car doors slam.

"There's two patient's so we'll need more assistance, call for extra resources." I hear someone say.

Another siren comes in a short amount of time. I hear slamming of doors and feet start walking toward me.

"Sir can you hear me?" Someone asks.

"Y-yeah I think so." I say.

"Patient is alert and conscious." I hear him say.

I hear someone else come towards me.

"Surround him on all sides, I'll get the head, we're going to move him into the longboard." One of them says.

I close my eyes.

This can't be happening. This can't be happening.

"On heads count, three, two, one." One of them says.

I am suddenly rolled onto a hard surface. I can feel someone place some sort of neck collar on me along with someone that rests just by my ears.

What are you doing to me? Where am I going? What happened? Why does everything hurt? Where's Connor?

I am suddenly moved again but onto a much softer surface, I can feel myself being elevated up as I am wheeled into what I think is an ambulance.

"Where am I?" I ask.

"We're moving you into an ambulance." They say.

I stop moving and I open my eyes for a second, there is medical stuff everywhere in this place. People are surrounding me on all sides. I decide to close my eyes again.

This can't be happening.

"What's your name?" One of them asks me.

"E-Evan" I say.

"Ok Evan what is hurting you right now?" He asks.

"My hip bone hurts a ton, my arm, and my shoulder." I say.

"Ok we're gonna cut your clothes off and help get that sorted out for you ok?"

WHAT?

"I'm sorry what?" I say as I hear ripping and tearing.

"We have to do it in order to get this pelvic rap on you and inspect you to make sure nothing else is wrong with you." He says.

"I'm going to place a pelvic rap on you ok Evan?" One of them says.

"Ok" I say.

I can feel him wrap something around my pelvis.

"Does that feel any better?" He asks.

"A little.." I say.

"Ok Evan we're gonna apply some pressure to your arm now ok?" Someone says.

I something squeeze on my arm, it hurts for a bit but then it releases some pain.

Wait. Where's Connor.

"Where's my boyfriend?" I ask.

The room goes silent for a moment then someone speaks up.

"He's went with the other medics, we don't know." They say.