Missing Sunshine // A.I.

5.

An hour had passed since we got to the hospital. Ashton walks into the room with two bags of Chick-Fil-A. "Here," he hands be a bag.

"No it's fine, thanks," I reply too caught up in thoughts to eat."

"You need to eat," he says concerned. He pulls out his sandwich and takes a bite, "Mmm, TASTY!" he jokes. I smile. He opens my bag and pulls out a fry. He then starts to feed it to me like a toddler. "Here comes the airplane! VROOOOM!" He laughs. Clearly trying to cheer me up, I eat it. In representation of 'fine I'll eat'. As we are eating he asks, "Any news yet?"

"Doctor says it's just a matter of time until she wakes up. Thanks for the food by the way," I thank him.

"No problem!" He says with his words a bit muffled because he had food in his mouth. "So what's the plan?"

"Well, I'm going to spend the night here. And probably tomorrow too." since tomorrow is a Saturday.

"Good. I was thinking the same thing." He says with a goofy smile. He went out of the room and came back with a dufflebag. He then pulled Blankets, a computer, and movies out of it. "Let's totally have a sleep over!" He yells in the typical white girl voice.

"I can't believe you," I say trying to keep a straight face.

"I. Cannot. Believe. You." 

That is when I burst out laughing. He throws a pillow at me and then smirks, "HEY!" I yell/laugh.

"I'll be right back." He grabs a little bag out of his duffle, then goes to the bathroom.

I get up and set up our couch hang out thingy. 

I look up when I hear the bathroom door open, "Fletcher you wear glasses?" I say befuddled. He had thick nerdy frames around his eyes.

"Yes, Cora I usually wear contacts though." He laughs. He goes back to his bag, "You are going to love these!" He then pulls out Monsters Inc., Mean Girls, World War Z, The Amazing Spider-man, Anchorman, and the tenth season of Doctor Who.

"How did you manage to bring all of my favorites?" I laugh.

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"EXTERMINATE!" I yell pointing my hand at Ashton in a gun-like motion. When I pretend to shoot him He falls backwards onto the couch and acts dead. I go jump on him and his eyes open, "Hi," I smile.

"I'm tired," he states, pointing out its like 4 in the morning. "Then go to sleep! Who's stopping you?" I get up and walk towards my sister's bed. I fix the sheets abit. "Goodnight, Sunshine," I look back to see Ashton smiling at me. "I'll be right back." I walk outside the room to look for the doctor.

"Miss Hills!" I hear. I turn around and there he is, "Um, well your sister, she's getting weaker and-"

"You said you'd make her better," I almost whisper.

"Excuse me?"

"You said she was getting better. Little by little you had told me she was getting better!" Not even 24 hours ago you said she was doing better!" I yell.

"Miss Hills, problems happen every once and a while!" He said raising his voice as well.

"Well it's you job to make sure those problems DON"T happen, doctor. Isn't it?" At this point, everyone was staring.

"Jessica, we are trying."

"Well try harder!" I yell, ending the conversation. I walk back into the room up to my sisters bedside. "Don't give up, Sunshine, prove them wrong. Okay?" I smile. "For me, for Fletcher, for Mommy, for yourself. I love you."