Me and The Guys

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~SIREN'S P.O.V.~

        The last thing i remember is watching that strange boy and his piercing blue eyes fade to the darkness. "I need to see him!" i yelled at the nurse as i burst out of my coma. She must've been used to this, because she just walked out of the room in response. I heard a small "stupid little brat" spill from her overly red lips. The sex appeal look mustn't have been working for her today. 

        A couple seconds later, five boys strolled into my hospital room. As the boy who saved me came in, the words my guardian angel slipped out of my mouth quietly. Awkwardly, his friends found places to sit themselves as he pulled a chair up to my bed. "Hello. I dont believe we've formally met." He smiled sweetly. "My name's Echo and this is Blaze, Andy, Alex, and Ian." My heart melted at his shy smile and angelic voice. "I uhm....M-my name's... uh Siren..." I stuttered pathetically. Slowly, I took a peak at each of Echo's friends. Blaze had bright red hair and a naturally sweet smile. Andy and Alex (obviously twins) had medium dark brown hair and dark brown eyes, to the point where they could be mistaken for black. Ian had black hair and gray eyes.

        After about an hour, the boys decided to let Echo and i have some time alone. "Echo, why did you save me?" I whispered. His head bolted up as his eyes stared at me. His eyes were clouded with shock, depression, and something i couldn't recognise. "Because I knew it was a suicide attempt." He explained. "My older sister, actually jumped off the same building when i was six. She didnt know, but i had followed her that night and watched her. When i caught you, that moment, kept replaying in my head. Like a song on repeat, i heard myself scream, telling her to wake up. I had actually gone there when you jumped, because it was the anniversary of her death."He let out a bitter laugh."What a coincidence, huh?" Clumsily, I reached my arms out to him. As i held him, i did my best to lace him with as much understanding, love, and human compassion as possible. Tears had begun to drip down my pale cheeks, and off my chin.

        "When i was four, my uncle killed my parents for their money. I was forced to move in with him when he wasn't caught. At the age of twelve, my uncle was beating me when my aunt walked in. He choked her mercilessly. It gave me just enough time to escape his terrifying grasp on my life. I've been homeless and paranoid for about six years now." I laughed, slightly numb to the pain. Echo didnt give me the Im so sorry bit everyone else did. I respect him for that.

~~~~~~2 HOURS LATER~~~~~~~~~~~

        "We can let you out in two days, Miss." My nurse smiled fakely. Luckily, i was eighteen, so my uncle wouldn't know about this. The minute the nurse walked out, the guys ran, or should i say danced into my room. Andy and Alex laughed and cheered with smug looks on their faces. If they were smug, the whole world was screwed. Ian was popping those little streamer thingies, Blaze was throwing fire crackers on the floor, and Echo was too busy cracking up at the others and the song to do anything. "YOU'RE MOVING IN WITH US!" The guys screamed above Echo's speakers blasting a horrible Justin Bieber song. All the boys got mischiveous glints in their eyes as Echo changed the song to Get It Up by Mindless Self Indulgence. We spent the rest of the night dancing, laughing, and moshing in my tiny little hospital room.

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