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AN: Again there is a lot of character changes.

Logan's P.O.V

My mind was racing. I couldn't stop thinking about him. If he's okay...if he's even alive. I get up and walk out of my house. I had to be there for Mrs. Knight and Katie. I jog to the hospital thanking god for such a close hospital. I walk into the main entrance looking at the floor directory. The ICU is probably my best bet. I try my best to walk as calmly as I can to the elevators. I get in with this crying mother and daughter, they remind me of how Mrs. Knight and Katie reacted when I told them about Kendall. I begin tearing up at the reason I'm here. The daughter obviously younger than Katie turning around when I sniffle.

" What's wrong mister?" She stumbles over her words but not because she was crying because she's probably five or six. "The love of my life got into an a-accident" I stutter over the word accident as I begin crying more. " So did my daddy." the mother of the girl chimes In when she hears me crying. "Ariel, leave this poor boy alone" she nods muttering a " Sorry mister" before turning back around. I think about how calm this little girl reacted well I'm standing here a mess. The elevator doors open breaking me out of my thoughts. I step off receiving a small timid smile from the little girl " It'll get better mister" is the last thing I hear her whisper before the doors shut.

Katie's P.O.V

A doctor in scrubs emerges from the room they took my brother into. He passes my mom and I. I cry harder when I notice the blood all over his scrubs. He looks at me with fear in his eyes. I let go of my mothers arm and stop the doctor. " Where's my brother?" I ask my voice calm when he doesn't answer I start asking thousands of questions my tears falling faster. " Is he okay?" he hesitates when I ask that question his face taking on a solemn expression. " Katiebug" I hear someone say. I turn my head and see Logan standing there with bloodshot eyes and a tearstained face. I run to him wrapping my arms around his waist and crying into his chest. " Shh, Katie. It'll all get better." he whisper into my hair before kissing the top of my head.

Nurse's P.O.V

This poor boy. One thought circling my mind as I move back to check his vitals. I keep thinking back to his mother's crying and the little girl screaming for her brother well I was giving him chest compressions. Reminded me of how I was when my son... I tear up thinking of the terrible accident that killed my son. I think of how much Kendall resembles her son. She tears up more backing away bumping into the try holding one of the blood bags needed for Kendall's surgery. It falls splattering all over the grimy stained floor of the operation room. The doctors yell as the nurse cries. " That was the last bag of O-Negative blood we had!" One of the nurse exclaims. the nurses more focused on the spilled blood then Kendall's dropping pulse.

Logan's P.O.V

Katie's crying could be heard throughout the floor. We get sympathetic looks from almost everyone in the waiting room. I can feel my shirt dampen by every passing minutes. My heart aches that tears are what's soaking my shirt. A nurse with blood splattered scrubs comes running to us. " Do you know your blood type?" She points to a crying Mrs. Knight who in return gives her a confused look but responds with " A-Positive" The nurse frowns then turns to me " U-um" I try my best to think of my blood type " O-Negative" I say 99 percent sure. I guess that's what she wanted to hear because the corners of her mouth quirk into a soft smile. " Would you be willing to donate blood for Kendall?" my eyes widen and I nod quickly. "Yes of course" after hearing this she ushers for me to follow her. I move Katie off my lap and stand walking behind her briskly. We walk into a room with three walls lined with chairs. " Pull your right sleeve up and sit anywhere" she says walking toward a cabinet grabbing supplies needed to draw blood.

Nurse's P.O.V

"How is he?" I hear the young man ask in the chair beside me. I hesitate " He's seen better days" I didn't want to scare the boy so I spared him all of the details. " How do you know him? You two don't look related" He looks as if he's having an inner battle on what to reply with. " Well... I-I'm in l-love with him." I turn looking at the boy awing on the inside, " Does he know?" he shakes his head no frowning. " Do you know if he loves you?" I feel bad asking him all these questions. He shakes his head no again as I prick him with the needle hitting a vein with ease. " All I know is that he's gay too" He says in a timid voice not flinching at all as I drain a pint of blood.

Kendall's P.O.V

I can't say these lights aren't any brighter than my truck headlights but the are whiter. I am wandering around the hospital not knowing where to go. I walk into a waiting room my face brightening when I see my momma and Katie. They look like they've been crying but why? "Katiebug don't cry, I'm here" She doesn't even flinch as if I'm not speaking to her. She's talking but I can't hear anything she's saying. I see her point to the right of the waiting room by a set of double doors and I see Logan... He's obviously been crying and he has a bandage on his arm. I wonder why.

You know in old movies when there are black hole in the film that flicker in and out? Well that is what's happening to me as I see him walking closer. Everything's blurring and my chest is tightening. I know something's wrong. "Help" I whimper out no one hearing me as I collapse to my knees then falling face first.

"Doctor!" A nurse screams.

An: I know you hate it but I love leaving you guys one cliffhangers. Much love sky.

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