Mini Foley- Book 3, The End

1. One

Cold. I was so cold. I couldn't move either, my whole body felt fixed to that cold bed. The sheets did nothing and the AC was on full blast. I couldn't see, move or feel much but I only wanted one thing. I wanted my brother.

I wanted him so badly. I felt warm tears roll down my dry face as I started to cry. I felt like a lost child and all I wanted was Justin. Colours came shining through and the world seemed blurry but I could make out the objects around me.

"Justin..." My voice croaked and my throat felt sore. "Justin." I called out again, looking around for him. I heard movement and footsteps before a door was pushed open. It was so loud.

That's when I heard the beeping, getting faster and faster. I wasn't aware that it was my heart being monitored. "Angie, I need you to calm down please. Just take a breath." I heard a womans voice tell me and I tried my best.

I cleared my mind as best as I could, breathing slowly. The beeping slowed and with every beep, my vision became clearer. I looked around, seeing a woman in a blue doctors uniform next to me.

"Where's Justin? Where's my brother? I need him right now." I demanded, sitting up. The lady held me down gently, telling me to breathe again. "You need to remain calm otherwise you could go back into shock!" She pleaded, looking me in the eyes.

"I don't care, where is he?!" I yelled, pulling my hands up and pushing her away. "Miss Foley you were in a coma!" She replied, causing me to stop. Everything fell silent and My ears rang.

"What?" I whispered, not being able to believe anything. She looked me in the eyes and nodded "For the past couple of weeks, you've been in a coma. You fell down four flights of stairs, causing your body to go into shock and shut down. We weren't sure if you'd make it." She explained.

"I'll let your brother know that you're awake." She added. She was halfway out of the door before I stopped her. "Can you call my boyfriend too? His name is Montgomery De La Cruz. Do you have his number?" I asked, sitting up in the bed. She looked at me with pure horror in her eyes.

"Um, we can just bring Justin down here first...okay?" She answered before leaving the room. I nodded and sighed, sitting back. I had a lot to think about while I was alone.

I was so tired but I was so confused. I'd been in a coma for a few weeks, the last thought I had was of Monty's face and his smile. I kept that picture in my face as I waited for Justin.

Justin's POV

I groaned as my phone rang, not wanting to answer another one of Clay's calls. I turned over and shot uo as I saw the number on screen. "Hello? Is Angie okay? Is she awake?" I questioned, already pulling on a jumper.

"Yes, she just woke up. She'll need to stay for a couple of days and we'll need to take some tests but she's going to okay." Doctor Mullens told me, her voice like music to my ears.
"Thank you, I'll be there soon." I sighed happily, slipping on my shoes.

I was out of mine and clay's outhouse and in the car faster than I'd ever been. I maybe ran a couple red lights but I needed to see my baby sister as soon as possible. I felt sick though, I knew that I had a lot to tell her.

I knew that once I'd told her, she'd never see me the same way. I just hoped that she wouldn't find out what we did. I prayed to god. I threw away that thought from my head as I pulled up to the hospital and parked the car. I rushed to the front desk, finding out the room she'd been moved to.

With every step down the corridor I could feel my heart beat getting louder and heavier. My feet felt like rocks as I couldn't stop the thoughts from overflowing my head.