Chapter 14

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I couldn't really make anything out, I couldn't see for a while. I couldn't hear anything, I thought I heard Nicole's voice. and I wanted that. I wanted the comfort of seeing and just hearing my friends.. family, actually.

"Karlee, Karlee. Can you hear me?" A deep voice said that obviously wasnt Nicoles. "Zayn.. Wheres Zayn?" I cried. The doctors eyes were a bright blue color, it looked like he had been crying himself. "Karlee can you tell mde your middle name, love?" He asked. I tried to sit up mut my body was so sore and I hadnt moved it so long that it hurt. "Raelyn." I moaned. "Wheres Zayn?" I asked as y voice cracked. "Zayn!" I screamed.

"Shhh!" The doctor said. "Hes out side." He explained checking things off his clipboard. "If you want me to get him I can." He asked as he walked to the door. I nodded my head, "please." I asked. Bits and peices of being in... Heaven? filled my brain. "Karlee." A familiar and soothing voice said making shoot my attention to the door. "Zayn." I said as tears filled my eyes. Zayn came over to my bed and sat down, He looked so stressed and torn apart and it was all my fault. His whole face was puffy and red, "I'm so sorry." His voice faded and cracked as he put his shaking hand on his trimbling lips. I stared into Zayns sad eyes and began to think about what we had done earlier that night, " Yeah gotta start Looking at the hands of the time we've been given here." I terribly sang. Everyone looked at me as I tried to remember the next line. "This is all we got then we gotta start thinkin' it.." I sang agian as a voice joined me. "Every second counts on a clock that's tickin'.." Jakob joing at the end. All we need was Jakob for the last part, "Gotta live like we're dying!" We all sang loud making the doctor look at us.

I wanted to see Zayn smile, he was such a beautiful person. He was smart, he was a very popular person and full of life, and he brung a spirit up when no one else could. Something I could never do. I hated seeing him like this, It hurt my feelings to see such a helpful feel so... Down. I watched as a smile cracked from his red, puffy chapped lips. "Zayn." I said earning his attention. "Nicole.." I said as Nicole slowly looked at me. "Jakob." I said as I felt the tears build up. "Iv never met a group of people as loving as you guys." I stated. They were like family to me.. They were my family and I loved them more than anything in the wrold. "My sister" I gestured to Nicole. "My brother." I whispered looking at Jakob. "and my husband." I said. I noticed as Jakob and Zayn kind of glanced at each other like, Oh Shit. "Kar?" Zayn asked me. "Yes?" I asked quietly. "What all did they take.. all of it?" He asked sniffling. "Uhm he took our phones and some boxes out of yalls stuff." He sighed and closed his eyes and tears ran down his face. "Okay thanks.." He sighed as I noticed Jakob rubbed his forehead. "Why whats wrong?" I asked dazed. "Well. My grandmas necalace...was in it." He whispered.

"Im sorry babe.." I whispered. "Exuse me." I woman inturrupted. We all shot our heads toward the woman that was wearing black slacks, black leather boots, a blue blouse, and a black cardigan over it. "Yes ma'am?" Jakob asked as him and Nicole walked over to the door "Can I speak with you for a minute?" she asked. "We caught the.." She said as him and Nicole and the woman faded off down the hallway. "Im sorry Karlee." Zayn said standing up and standing over me. He leaned forward and kissed my lips as a tear dripped on my cheek. "Its not your fault Zayn." I said. "I dont know how to keep my mouth shut. Ever. Even when were in the dangeroused of sitch-eations." I joked. Zayn smiled as he sat back down.

*Nicoles POV*

The very formal looking woman in blue and black explained to Jakob and I that they belived that they had caught the crooks. "Yes, and one of them had two we-" she was then cut off by Jakob who made an "Uhum!" sound and gestured towards me by tilting his head. "Oh, I understand." she said grimly smiling as though she wasnt sure smiling was approiate for the situation we were in. I was wandering what they were talking about but now wasnt the time and Jakob will probably just tell me later anyway.

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