Accompany You in a Dream

Hold On

Inntouch's POV

It was morning and everyone had to go into the studio to learn more dancing for our next fan meeting. We decided to go live while we danced. I was the first to arrive at the studio. I'm still confused with Ryan coming back. Is he coming in today? Are they not allowing him to participate? What? My thoughts were interrupted, when everyone walked into the room. Well except Ryan. We decided to use Copper's phone to do the live.

We were about an hour in, when my phone buzzed. I said sorry because I forgot to silent it. I looked and saw it was a random number calling. Some inside of me told me to pick up the phone. That's strange I never pick up unknown numbers.

I answered it. "Hello." I said. "Hello is Inntouch there?" The lady asked. "You're speaking with him. How can I help you?" "Do you know a Ryan Peng?" "Yes, he's one of my friends. Why do you need to know that?" "I just want to inform you he's at the hospital."

And with that sentence I dropped my phone. Everyone looked at me as I began to cry.

"Hello? Hello?" The lady said. "What happened? Wait no, which hospital?" "He got into a car crash. He's at 176 Avenue, Bangkok Thailand." The lady said. "Thank you."

"Inntouch is everything ok?" Copper asked. "NO! Ryan's in the fvcking hospital, no I'm not ok." "What!" Everyone screamed. "Yeah."

I looked and saw that the live was still on. "Shit." I said.

I ran over to the door and sprinted out of it. I left the studio and sprinted to the hospital. I was there within 5 minutes.

"Hello. I'm here to see a patient, Ryan Peng." I said. "Friend or family?" The lady asked. "Friend." "Ok sir, room 216." "Thank you, miss."

I raced down the hall. I ran into his room. I then saw him laying there with all different kinds of machines attached to him. That just made me cry harder. I walked over to his bed and took his hand. I looked at his face which had no expression.

I started at him for another 5 minutes until the doctor came in.

"Hello." The doctor said." "Is he okay?" I asked. "I mean yes and no. He's perfectly fine, minus the broken bones and that. But he's in a coma." "How long?" "We don't know." "Did he lose any memories?" "Thankfully, no." " few." I said.

I decided to call Polly and say to continue dancing. They can come tomorrow and I can learn what they did tomorrow. I mean I really don't want to leave him. His family. Oh my. What are they thinking. Just as I said that his mom came rushing in the room with his dad and sister. They looked at me.

His mom turned to me and asked, "What happened?" "He got into a car crash on the way from dropping me off." I said. "So it's your fault he's like this." "Huh?" "If he wouldn't have dropped you off he could have dodged this." "What?" "Inntouch I never want to see you around my son ever again. Nothing good ever happens when he's around you." I was completely silent. "Leave!" She said.

And with that I walked out crying. This is all my fault. I should of had just got a taxi. Then he could have a gone straight home. You messed this up Inntouch.

I then heard a loud honk right in my hear. I saw a car come speeding at me, when I felt someone pull me back.