CW Swearing.
Evan's POV
I arrived at the medium-sized hospital that my mom worked at. A small baby blue desk, was in the middle of the room. With a few uncomfortable, teal, plastic, hospital chairs. I walk in the direction of the blue desk, to see a woman with blond hair.
"Hi, may I help you anything. Hold up, aren't you Heidi's son?" She said while making direct eye contact. That made Evan start to fidget with the hem of his striped polo.
"Yeah, and um, I'd like to see C-Connor Murphy." I stuttered.
"No one has visited him yet." She sighed under her breath. "Okay, he's in room 124 3rd floor."
I walk over to the small shack and press the button to call the elevator down. 'Beep' I walk in 'beep, beep, beep,'
————— Connor's POV
I hear a muffled click of the doorknob. That's strange, it's probably just another a nurse. I attempt to move my head, but there is something blocking me. It's almost like an invisible barricade appears every time I try to move, good thing I can hear.
"H-hi my n-name is Evan Hansen," He stuttered. Evan Hansen? The guy that my supposed to be 'last thoughts' was about? God, I fucking hate myself.
"And um I don't think y-you will remember me but, I w-was one of the people you pushed d-down in the hallway. I'm sorry," Evan said.
"Oh are you asleep," He pauses for a bit. "W-wait y-your in a coma? fern I'm sorry, I'm so sorry I'll leave!" He rambles extremely fast and swiftly turns towards the door. Shit, the only person that decides to come to my awful hospital room, decides to leave as soon as he gets here, it's all my fucking fault.
But, you know what he's also adorable! Fern awww how cute is that- nope, nope not again I have to turn this off. My heartbeat increases so do the monitor.'beep, beep, beep.'
"I'm s-so sorry! I'm going to get a nurse."
Evan's POV
I pace out of the small, grey, room into the hallway. I realize that you can't just ask for a nurse. So, I stand awkwardly in the hallway search for my mom. I was standing there for nearly fifteen minutes until I catch a glimpse of a crowd of people with a boy that had black hair, a black trench coat, and moderately dried blood on his chest, strapped on the moving hospital bed. Along by his side was a girl. Her clothes were covered with ashes and tears.
"Fight for me, JD, " She whimpered in between her sobs. Within seconds the crowd followed into a section of the hospital which was labeled ICU.
I hear the faint 'beeps' of Connor's heart rate normalize into a pattern. I slowly walked towards the ICU. Forgetting that I was going to look for my mom.
———— Veronica's POV
I trailed behind JD until we got into the small reception area of the ICU.
"Where do you think you're going," A brunette receptionist sneered, shoving her hand against my chest.
"To lulu's pies of course," I spit sarcastically while I paced to the back of the room. I sat down in a teal chair, trying to remember any happy memory I've had with JD. The first thing that comes to my mind is 7/11. I remember getting a cherry slushie, eating Twizzlers, and JD opening up to me quickly. Abruptly, I feel a hand reach for my shoulder.
"H-hi can I t-take you to a 7/11?" A dirty-blond boy asked me.
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First, I don't know what a normal update schedule is. So, if anyone knows how many times a chapter should be published a month please tell me. I'm thinking two chapters a month idk. Second, I got an app so my grammar and punctuation should be a bit better. (keyword bit) Third, pjxacjellybean commented on the last chapter and followed me thank you! Forth, sorry for switching povs so much.
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