Letters From Home, chapter 5
*At the hospital, my POV*
Isn't this magical? I get off the computer once in a while, and I get hit by a bus. I opened my eyes, and squinted through the light of the operating room. Excruciating pain is NOT fun, try not to get into it. I felt light headed, and drifted
into (what I thought was) a deep sleep.
*Guy's POV*
"Mike! Tre! Get your asses in the car!"
"Where are we going, Bill?"
"JUST GO!" They looked like deer in headlights, and scrambled (ha ha) out the front door. I found them both in the back seat when I locked the house up. I finally got to my BMW, and slid into the driver's seat.
"We're going to the hospital."
"Billie, you're not pregnant, are you?"
"Shut up, Tre, Bill is not a woman. I was silent, trying to figure out how to tell them. Mia was like their sister to them, and she (once, for about 2 months) even dated Tre. I took a sharp breath, and said in one word,
"Miagothitbyabus."
"What? Sorry?"
"Mia...got hit...by...a bus." That got even Tre to shut up. There was nothing but utter silence as I turned on Haushinka Rd., (A/N: sorry couldn't resist) and stopped at the hospital.
*Mia's POV*
I've been sleeping for a while now...if you could call it sleeping...I knew I wasn't dead, but I couldn't seem to wake up. I tried to slap myself, but my
arms seemed like they had a bag of bricks tied to them, so I just gave up. I
heard someone approach my bed, and put their hand on my arm. It scared
me, because I didn't know who it was. Uh, oh....I can't breathe!!! AIR! AIR!
It seems like my lungs never existed and I don't have to breathe. I feel light,
like I can walk on air...Hey, who's the zombie person next to Billie Joe? Crap.
It's me. Ok, I died. (A/N: What? dont shoot me! Keep reading, that's all I
have to say).
*Guys's POV---Mostly Billie's*
I walked quietly over to Mia and held her arm. From the look on her face, I know she's in a coma...any idiot could tell that. She was deathly pale, her dark
brown hair looked like midnight black in contrast to her skin. I heard her heart
rate go down, so as a 'goodbye', I kissed her on the lips and whispered "I love you." I was walking slowly out the door when Tre flew inside.
*Mia's POV*
What the fuck is happening? "Mia, how long were you asleep?"
"Billie Joe?" I reached out to touch his face, but he vanished...and I felt myself being jerked back. Soon, I saw the familiar view of the back of my eyelids. I opened my eyes to see two bright blue ones two inches away. I wanted to slap Tre,
but my arms were still weak, so I put that off.
Isn't this magical? I get off the computer once in a while, and I get hit by a bus. I opened my eyes, and squinted through the light of the operating room. Excruciating pain is NOT fun, try not to get into it. I felt light headed, and drifted
into (what I thought was) a deep sleep.
*Guy's POV*
"Mike! Tre! Get your asses in the car!"
"Where are we going, Bill?"
"JUST GO!" They looked like deer in headlights, and scrambled (ha ha) out the front door. I found them both in the back seat when I locked the house up. I finally got to my BMW, and slid into the driver's seat.
"We're going to the hospital."
"Billie, you're not pregnant, are you?"
"Shut up, Tre, Bill is not a woman. I was silent, trying to figure out how to tell them. Mia was like their sister to them, and she (once, for about 2 months) even dated Tre. I took a sharp breath, and said in one word,
"Miagothitbyabus."
"What? Sorry?"
"Mia...got hit...by...a bus." That got even Tre to shut up. There was nothing but utter silence as I turned on Haushinka Rd., (A/N: sorry couldn't resist) and stopped at the hospital.
*Mia's POV*
I've been sleeping for a while now...if you could call it sleeping...I knew I wasn't dead, but I couldn't seem to wake up. I tried to slap myself, but my
arms seemed like they had a bag of bricks tied to them, so I just gave up. I
heard someone approach my bed, and put their hand on my arm. It scared
me, because I didn't know who it was. Uh, oh....I can't breathe!!! AIR! AIR!
It seems like my lungs never existed and I don't have to breathe. I feel light,
like I can walk on air...Hey, who's the zombie person next to Billie Joe? Crap.
It's me. Ok, I died. (A/N: What? dont shoot me! Keep reading, that's all I
have to say).
*Guys's POV---Mostly Billie's*
I walked quietly over to Mia and held her arm. From the look on her face, I know she's in a coma...any idiot could tell that. She was deathly pale, her dark
brown hair looked like midnight black in contrast to her skin. I heard her heart
rate go down, so as a 'goodbye', I kissed her on the lips and whispered "I love you." I was walking slowly out the door when Tre flew inside.
*Mia's POV*
What the fuck is happening? "Mia, how long were you asleep?"
"Billie Joe?" I reached out to touch his face, but he vanished...and I felt myself being jerked back. Soon, I saw the familiar view of the back of my eyelids. I opened my eyes to see two bright blue ones two inches away. I wanted to slap Tre,
but my arms were still weak, so I put that off.
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