"H-he-llo, E-Eddy?"
Brett stuttered, something which he always did after crying. He led out a string of apologies, saying everything was his fault. He was abruptly cut off by a woman on the other side.
"I'm sorry but is this Brett Chen?" the woman asked in a very sad tone. Brett was dumbfounded, "Y-yes, why?" he asked. If only, he didn't.
"Eddy Chen has been admitted to the hospital, sir. I'm really sorry. He was driving towards the Bubble tea shop when another car, with a drunk driver skid across the road and crashed into his car. I'm extremely sorry to say this but he is in immediate care with extremely severe injuries and we need you to come to St. Barts right now. We tried calling you from our reception number but you didn't pick up so we decided to call using his phone as a way to catch your attention. I'm sorry sir, but please hurry, it's an emergency."
Brett was silent. The ground underneath his feet felt like it was swallowing him whole. Eddy was in a lethal car accident. Why? Because of a stupid argument. If only life was a little bit predictable.
"Y-yes, I am coming."
And he did. He took the quickest cab he could to the hospital. When he entered the chilly reception, a nurse greeted him with a very pained smile. He was a famous soloist and people knew his face. And they were shocked to see him like this. Tear-streaks on his cheek, eyes blood-red, hair disheveled. The nurse took Brett to the room Eddy was admitted in. She said his health deteriorated very much over the past half an hour and he was sent to ventilation. He had an extreme shoulder-blade injury and she even added, "Even if his health improved it would be next to impossible to play the violin." He had a few broken ribs and his heart-beat was devilishly low.
The information alone was enough to make his skin crawl. If only he had not shouted, if only he had listened, if he only he agreed to talk this out, if only he apologized soon enough. If only he didn't let Eddy storm out. Nothing like this would have happened. Nothing like this would have happened.
If only.
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Hello, Eddy.
Fanfiction"Hello, Eddy." A Two Set violin fanfiction. ----- Author's note: 1) English is not my first language, but I think I'm still good at it(?). 2) Brett and Eddy are no where related to me, but being a fangirl, I come with crazy ideas to write a book abo...
