Hurt-l.h {SLOWLY EDITING}

Chapter 40

2 weeks later

Today I am released from the hospital. I haven't made up my mind on what to do with Luke. I have been trying to think of what to do and I have asked friends and family on what they think and they all say the same thing, "Do what you think is best for yourself" or "What ever you think is right." I wish someone could tell me what to do so I don't have to make these desions for myself.

"Need some help?" Someone says from the door. I turn around and see Austin.

"I should be fine, but thanks." I smiled at him. He looks at me as if he doesn't believe me. Can't blame him really, I had been in a coma and not fully recovered from the impact of the car. He makes his way over to the bed where I am currently sitting.

"You know I don't believe that Quinn." He places a hand over mine. "I know your not as fine as you think you are. What are you going to do about Luke? Are you going to forgive him?" And I knew this was going to come up eventually, I was just hoping it was later rather than sooner.

"I-I...I don't know. I haven't made up my mind whether to forgive him or not. I- Did he put you up to this?"

"Uhhhh...He...Hetoldmetoaskyousoheknewwherehewasstanding" He says within one breath.

"Okaaaay. We'll let me talk to him." I pick up my duffle bag full of clothes from the past week and stood up.

I walk out the room and down the hall where I know mum and Isaac would be. I call Luke on the way.

"Hello?" Luke answers.

"Hey. Ummmm... So I have been thinking. Why not give it another try. I mean...if what you said about the kiss between you and your ex was a one sided kiss on her part then I guess I can give you one last chance. But I'd you blow this chance then it over." I say, there is a sudden silence on the other side that makes me over think about what I said.

"You serious?" Is all he says.

"Yeah."

"Oh My God. You will not regret this I promise." He says as I her a yelling coming from the front of the hospital as I reach my parents but I walk past them and tell Luke that I need to go and hang up.

I walk as fast as I can to see what's going on and regret it immediately. It all felt like it is in slow motion when the bed goes past me. Laying there was Isabelle, her mostionless body, pale. Nothings seems out of the ordinary but the cplour change of her skin. That's when I look down at her wrists, bandages cover them and blood is seeping through. I feel myself stiffen and my heart picking up it's pace.

"Clear!" One of the doctors yell when doing CPR on her as they have their legs on either aide of her waist.

"Quinn." A murmur at my side brings me back. I turn to face mum, her face has gone pale and I'm sure mine mimics hers. "Quinn, is that...?" She didnt need to finish the sentence, I knew exactly who she saw and I just nod. She pulls me into the a hug as I feel like I am going to cry but my eyes are completely dry.

"She has to make it through this. She has to. What would even make her cut herself to the point that she could die?" I whisper into mums chest with tears finally pickling my eyes.

I wipe my eyes and walk to the waiting room where Isabelle's mum and dad eventually join me. To say they are a bit shaken up would be an understatement. They were a mess. In all the years that I have know Isabelle and her parents I have never seen them like this.

I sit on the chair after giving them a hug but sitting still is kind of hard at this point in time l. I sit for about two minutes before I get up and start pacing. We wait for about 2 hours before a doctor comes in and gives us news.