Chapter 25- Dean Hunt

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I felt the cold rain soaking through the thin shirt I had on. I heard the sirens getting closer, gently turning towards the boys I saw both doors on the drivers side crushed in. I saw a piece of glass sticking in Wyatt's arm and how his leg was stuck between the seat and the door. I looked at Elliot he had glass sticking out of his leg, arm and a little tiny shard in his forehead, Wyatt was unconscious and Elliot kept fading back in and out. I felt my head gingerly and pulled my hand back down where I could see it I saw the blood on my hand. I heard voices yelling and my door was pulled open. "Come on sweet heart let's get you out of here." A young firefighter said pulled me out of the car. He carried me to an ambulance and put me on a stretcher. The medics automatically bombarded me with questions and put an IV in my arm. After the questioning was done it fell silent as they worked. I could tell we were on the way to the hospital. "Are the boys that were with me ok?" I questioned scared if they seriously hurt.

"I don't know the firefighters were trying to cut their doors open when we left I'll let you know when I hear anything about them." A nice blonde medic said smiling and squeezing my hand. I nodded and closed my eyes. I felt a tap on my shoulder, it was the same lady. "Sorry dear you can't sleep until we get you checked out." I nodded knowing she actually ment you hurt your head if you go to sleep you might not wake up. A few minutes later I heard the ambulance stop and doors opening. I was gently lowered on the ground and rolled into the hospital and into a room. Immediately doctors were in the room talking to me telling me what was going on, I was numb not hearing a thing they said.

I couldn't help but feel this was my fault. If I didn't cause so much prolems if I would've left Wyatt alone, if I would have never had talked to Carter. I should have been driving. I should be doing the worse. The boys don't deserve this, they were trying to help me. I was pulled out of my thought by a stinging on my forehead. I hissed in pain. "Sorry sweetie I just had to put that staple in your head but I think other than that your ready to leave is there a adult or someone you can have sign your papers?" I nodded sitting up getting hit with a wave of dizziness, I put out my arms so I wouldn't fall and the nurse gently grabbed me.

"Uh, yea but I don't have her number." I said sighing. "Who is it sweetie?" The nurse asked grabbing a pin and paper. "Dean Hunt." She nodded and went to the front desk. She came back a few minutes later. "She was already in town so she'll be here soon." I nodded and laid down on the hospital bed and turned the tv on to a episode of Zoey 101. Abour half way through the episode I heard a knock and Karen stepped in. "Oh sweetie, are you ok?" She said running over to me and hugging me gently. I nodded. "I don't know where the boys are they were the ones who got the worst of it." I said trying to keep from crying. "Well sweetie lets get you signed out then we'll go see the boys." She said grabbing the papers from the nurse. I waited quietly as she signed the papers. When we finished she looked down at my bloody clothes. "Here sweetie call your friend and she can bring you some clean clothes, so you'll be comfortable." She handed me her phone and I explain and she said she would be here in about twenty minutes. I hung up and handed Karen her phone back. While I was on the phone she had went to the nurses station and found out where their rooms were. Elliot was on my hall way, but Wyatt was in the ICU. I felt my breath catch in my throat when she said this.

We decided I could go see Wyatt first since Elliot was her nephew. I went to the ICU and told them who was visiting. "Whats your relation?" The nurse asked looking like she would rather be anywhere else. "Sister." I blurted out before I could stop it. She nodded and pointed me to his room. I went in my stomach kept dropping each time I thought about how bad he might be. I took a deep breath and opened the door. He had a bandage on his arm and his eyes were closed. I walked over and took his hand. I felt my heart breaking as I looked down at him. "Hey my prince, you have to fight Wyatt, fight more than you did this morning, this isn't me your fighting for this time, this is you. You shouldn't even be here. This should be me. you should have been in that front seat. Please fight Wyatt. Fight." I wiped away the stray tears that had fallen as I spoke. I gently kissed his forehead and ruffled his hair.

I heard a knock on the door and two nurses walked in. "We have to take him to surgery, he is having swelling in his brain, thus why he is a coma. If we don't fix the swelling, he might never wake up." I nodded and gripped his hand before leaving. I headed back down to Elliot's room which was two stories under the ICU. When I finally reached I saw him and Karen talking. "Baby." He said and opened his arms. I rushed over and hugged him. I heard him hiss in pain. "Sorry I'm a little sore." I nodded and sat on the edge of his bed. It had been almost twenty minutes so I was just waiting on Bailey so I could get out of these clothes.

Elliot gently rubbed my back as we waited and talked. A few minutes later Bailey pushed through the door with food and a change of clothes with Ashton in tow. I grabbed the clothes and went to the bathroom. I peeled the clothes off me and put on the long sleeve black and white shirt, brown vest, leggings and rain boots.

I walked out and grabbed a cheese burger and fries. We all ate in silence. "I ment to ask you but how is Wyatt doing?" Elliot asked. I sighed before answering. "He is in a coma and they had to do surgery to fix the swelling in her brain." They all nodded and stopped talking. I heard my phone go off and my new ringtone kissin' frogs by Rae Lynn came on. It was Chance I just put my phone down saw Elliot looking at me. "What its a good song." He shook his head laughed. We all started talking again. It was around 9:00 when Elliot stopped talking. I nuged him. "Sweetie are you ok?" He nodded. "Just don't feel good." Karen stood up probably to go get a nurse. I felt his head. "Your burning up." I said looking back down at him, suddenly he started shaking violently and couldn't speak. The nurses came running in. "What's wrong?" I asked one of them as Karen grabbed my hand.

"He's crashing."

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Sorry if it's short but a double update?
Whaaaaa. So I'm still not it school so yea vote and comment. And I couldn't find the like official video of kissin frogs that the live version but it's new so I wouldn't expect that.

-C

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