Char's pov***************
I woke up in my bed happy for a change. I had a restful nights sleep and I feel energised. Wow. I climbed out of bed with a smile on my face and looked at my clock. "Heeey. 7:00am. Not bad." I smiled again and grabbed my Anxiety hoodie. I put it on then zipped it up. I thought about what I should do next. Go and wake Thomas up and we have breakfast together or have breakfast without him? Hmmmmm. He takes me to college today and I walk home so I think I'll wake him up or we'll be late. I went in to Thomas' bedroom and saw him soundly asleep. I mentally awwed and strolled to the other side of his bed. He looked so peaceful, one hand tucked under his face and the other down at the side of him. "Thomas. Thomas." I wispered. Nothing. "Thomas! " I said louder. Still nothing. I rolled my eyes and walked around to the other side of the bed and sat
crossed legged on the bed. "Thomas! Thomas!" I shook him. Still no response. I was beginning to get worried. He would have normally stirred by now even if it was only a little bit. I climbed down off the bed and ran to the other side again. He hadn't moved an inch."THOMAS! THOMAS! WAKE UP! THIS ISN'T FUNNY!"I shouted shaking him. My breathing started to accelerate and I began to panic. "Thomas. You need to get up. Please." my voice cracked and I feared the worst. "MORNING PRINCESS!" he yelled suddenly as his arms shot out and grabbed me around the waist, rolling over and pulling me with him. "For gooseberries sake Thomas! You scared the day lights out of me. I thought you'd died in your sleep or something! Don't EVER do that again!" I said panting. "Awww. That's so cute. Don't worry princess I won't ever leave you." he said cuddling me closer to him. I snuggled in to his chest and listened to his heart beat. We laid in comfortable silence as I listened to his heart and he rubbed my shoulder softly with his thumb. I looked at his watch and saw that we really did need to get up but I was too comfy. "Come on princess time to get up." "Uggggggggghhhhhhhh" I groaned rolling over so I had my head buried in
his pillows. "Great impression of Virgil but we need to get up" I chuckled. I loved watching him make his Sanders Sides videos. I didn't budge. "C'mom" I huffed loudly and rolled over so I was at the edge of the bed. I slid off and looked at him. He was smiling at me. "Awww you're so cute in the morning Char." I smiled at him and left the room to go and get dressed. It seemed a little chilly so I put on some black leggings and a fluffy white jumper. I pulled my hair in to a neat pony tail and swept my side fringe over. I smiled and left my bedroom. I smelt the hob going and clattering coming from the kitchen. Thomas is attempting to cook. Oh jeez. I trotted down stairs to see Thomas stirring something in a bowl. Then he looked over at something else and kept stirring. I walked through the living room and up to be large gap in our wall to look into the kitchen. He was stirring some batter and reading a recipe. "Hey Princess. I'm making pancakes for breakfast" I nodded and looked at him confused. "oh. I thought you were making a mess." I laughed and so did Thomas. He poured the batter in to a large sizzling pan and we watched it bubble. He waited a moment then flipped the pancake so it would sizzle on the other side. He waited another
moment and lifted the pan off the heat and put the pancake on a plate. It was a much larger than average pancake but it didn't look too bad. He did the same thing another 3 times putting 4 pancakes on 2 separate plates. He brought them into the living room and set one down on my side of the table and one on his. I sat down with him and began to eat. "Not too shabby Thomas. Not too shabby at all." I was impressed seeing as he didn't cook often and if we were going to have a cooked meal at home I would often do a lot of it but I'll give him 10 out of 10 for trying to help. "Thank you" he laughed. After we had finished I put the plates and other things in the dishwasher and put it on. Thomas had gone upstairs to get dressed. I went to the bathroom and finished getting ready. I put my bag down by the door and waited for Thomas. A few minutes later he hopped down the he stairs wearing one of his favourite tops, white, grey and red. "Ready?" He asked jiggling his keys. I nodded and got up. "Then lego" I chuckled at his childishness and followed him to the car.
He parked his car and we hopped out. We walked trough the doors of college and I hugged him goodbye. "See you later kiddo. Love you." he
kissed the top of my head. "Love you too. See you when I get home." I waved as I ran up the stairs and to my class. I saw Dylan and McKenzie waiting for me. I joined them and class started.
Thomas ' pov * * * * * *
2 hours later class was finally over. I love media and making videos but I must admit, class is a bit of a drag. I left the college and went to my car. I pulled out of the college grounds and drove home happily, jamming away to my music, thinking about what me and Char could have for dinner. Humm pasta I think would be nice. Yeah. I came to a turning and stopped there was a car coming down the road ready to turn. I looked in in rear view mirror. My heart stopped. There was a car racing almost full speed towards me. "Come on turn faster!" shouted fear taking over my body. The car was racing closer and closer. My hear was pounding in my chest. The car in front picked up speed and I put my foot down. However the car behind didn't slow down. It was going to hit me! It was seconds away. Fear gripped me and tightened across my chest. No I had to see Char! She needs me! "NO!" I yelled. I put my hands up to protect my face. It happened
in a split second. The car behind hit my car and pushed it forwards. The front of my car impacted with the car in front of me. Glass shattered everywhere and cut my face and hands. My car rolled over and over as more cars swerved out of control and hit my car. I was upside down. Suddenly a car hit mine with such a force that my car was flipped a full 360 degrees before slowing to a stop. I was trapped my legs were stuck and I couldn't move them. My hands were cut and had bit of glass coming out of them. Blood was everywhere. My face, hands, probably somewhere on my head. I had a huge headache and things were getting fuzzy. I heard someone scream, but it sounded like it was really far off in to the distance. I was losing consciousness. Everything was going dark. I wanted to see Char one last time. Just one. I heard the sound of sirens in the distance. My life flashed before my eyes. Growing up. Seeing Char be born. Christmases with the whole family. Birthdays celebrated together. Me coming out. Mum moving away. Char passing her finals. Going into college. Me succeeding in YouTube and making a career out of it. Having amazing friends. An amazing family. No I do to want to give it up yet! I'm not ready I
still have so far to go. So many more memories. And now. I won't get to see Char grow up. I won't get too see where I finish in life. Where she gets to in life! How will she cope? I won't get to see where she ends up! There were a pair of legs coming towards me. "Char" I wispered and everything went black.
Char's pov * * * * * * * * *
I glanced at the clock. Half 12. Thomas should be home by now. On Mondays and Fridays he finished at 11 the lucky thing. He's probably with Joan coming up with ideas for a video. I love Joan they are great. Funny, sweet, kind, smart, just like Thomas really but Joan knows how to cook. There was a knock on the classroom door brining me out of my thoughts. "sorry but is Charlotte Sanders here?" I put my hand up confused. "would it be alright if I take her please it's urgent." the woman at the door asked. "Sure" Katie said. "Thank you. Charlotte you need to bring your things." I looked at my best friends confused. They shrugged their shoulders. "Text us." Kenzie wispered. I nodded and left the class with the woman. She took me down to the office and I saw Joan. "Joan! What are you doing
here?" They pulled me into a hug. "I'm so sorry" They wispered. "What do you mean? Joan? I don't understand." I was beginging to get worried now. A single tear fell down Joan 's face. "I'll explain in the car" I followed behind them out to their car. "Joan? What's going on?" I asked really worried. They looked sad. "Thomas..." They took a deep breath and my hear began to pound. "He was in an accident and got really hurt. He's in the hospital. I'm taking you to see him" Another tear fell down their face. I was too shocked to feel anything. Thomas is hurt. My heart began to pound faster in my chest and thoughts raced around my head. What if he died? What would I do? I can't live without him! No he needs to stay alive! My brother. I need him! NO! "Thomas" was all I could say. My breath caught in my chest. I climbed into Joan's car and strapped myself in. We drove to the hospital in silence. I heard my phone go off but that wasn't important right now. I had to see Thomas. He had to be okay. I couldn't lose him. I was too overcome with different emotions to do anything. I was angry, sad, upset, confused and scared. I don't know what would happen to me if I lost Thomas. I don't want the hel lose him. He had so much going for him. We got the help the
hospital and fond his room. Nothing could have prepared me for what I saw when I opened those white hospital doors of doom.