It's now been a month since the accident and I've been devastated since. Nate is still in a coma. That day when we were in hospital I remember the doctor telling us how he is in a coma because of the right brain side of his brain damaged. They don't know if he'll be the same again or when he'll wake up to be certain. He can be paralyzed or mental for all I know. (a/n I'm in the mood for starburst)
They had to do surgery but he fell in the coma half way through the operation.
I also remember when they let me in to see him his body layed there lifeless, pale, and cold. When I held his hand I remember his hand being ice cold that I just wanted to cry.
The other driver only had A couple scrapes and minor wounds but this wasn't fair. To be honest I wish it was the other driver in Nates place I'm not trying to be selfish but if you were in my place you would feel the same way.
I mean it was his birthday. He missed his own fucking 18th birthday and I just wanted to scream.
His hospital room was filled with Flowers, bears, 'get well soon' cards, chocolate. You name it, it was in this room.
Also my parents came back which mean I could home and when my mom found me parched up in my own tears she held me the whole night. That moment I was happy for a slight second because it felt good to you have your mother.
"Sweetie you have to get up and freshen up." My mom said kissing my forehead.
All I did was groan. Then It hit me that staying in bed wasn't gonna get Nate better so I decided that I would go to school today.
"Ok I'm up." I said blankly and slowly.
I walked towards my closet pulling out a pair of black decent sweats, a crop top, and a jean jacket before slipping my converse on and brushing my hair.
I put my hair in a high ponytail before grabbing my bag and phone and I was out the door.
"Bye mom. If I come home late. I'm probably at the hospital." I told her before walking out the door.
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__I walked in the school to see everyone looking at me either with pity or because of the fact that I actually came to school in a about a week.
I passed by Nates locker to see how it stood out from the other lockers from the flowers and balloons attached to it. I guess you could say everyone loved him.
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Nothing To A King // Nate Maloley
Fanfic"You Can't Fly Unless You Let Yourself Fall."