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Three week time skip...

I stopped eating and drinking.

I stopped talking to my friends.

I stopped.

The only ones I talked to were Dan, Becca, Mel, and Amelia. All my other friends decided it would best to leave me alone when I needed them the most.

I hadn't gone to school in two weeks. I went the first week, it was torture. Everyone was trying to support me, but failing miserably.
I couldn't stand it. Everyone saying it would be 'okay'. Dan and I knew the truth, we know that Phil had a fifty-fifty chance, and Kyle was sure to live.

Only thing was, he had a new arm.

You see, when the car crashed, we hit a tree. The tree must've been half way cut or something because it fell down on the car. The car had hut Phil's head when it happened. The tree happened to be near a cliff, and we were slowly inching off.

-Flashback-

There was black consuming my left eye, and I felt Kyle's hand still grabbing my arm. I looked over to him. His neck was slightly bleeding, but not enough for him to bleed to death.

"Kyle...?" I whispered. His eyes flutter open and he gripped at my arm even tighter than before.

"A-a-rm..." He said, nudging his head, signaling for me to look at his arm. I looked over and saw the blood pour out. I sat back and nearly puked. Quickly, I looked out the window to see the car nearing the end of the cliff.

Last thing I heard was police.

-Flashback Over-

I jumped as the phone Dan and I had agreed would stay on silent, actually rang. I saw Mel poke out from her room and run down the hall. I checked the number and didn't recognize the number, buy maybe it was the hospital's. Mel was next to me and we were both waiting.

"Hello?" I croaked. I had barely used my life so I wasn't surprised with the rawness in it.

"Andre, is it true that you have become a emo pers-" I hung up the phone and dropped to the floor. Mel grabbed my arm and I heard Becca come out.

The older girls lifted me up and I passed out.

(Not literal passed out, sleeping)

Four Hour Time Skip...

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MEL (surprise?)
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I groaned as I fell back against the couch. Becca plopped down next to me, Andre on the couch across, sleeping peacefully.

"What are we gonna do Mel?" I heard Becca say as we stared at the ceiling. Dan had gone out today to get some food, and it was only us girls in the house.

"I don't know Becca."

"We have to do something."

I lifted myself off the couch quickly and couldn't fight the urge to yell.

"Do you think she's okay!? Her brother is in a coma and might not survive, not to mention he's Phil Lester! One of her best friends are in the hospital with a prosthetic arm! Hell! Do you know how hard that must be!?!" I screamed, Becca obviously take aback. I heard Andre sit up from behind me and I winced in fear of what she was gonna say.

"What did I miss?" She asked rubbing her eyes. I sighed in a relived way, really hoping she didn't hear.

"Nothing? Good! 'Cause I have a way to make myself feel better!" She yelled, running to her room to do something probably really stupid.

But it was Andre.

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ANDRE
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I ran into my bedroom quickly and threw my stuff into a duffle bag, packing for a stay. I grabbed my phone and phone charger, plus a portable. I ran back downstairs.

"I'm not going to school this week, and I'm going to stay by the hospital." I spoke in the awkward silence that was between the tree of us, which never happened on a phone.

"Andre, you're not thinking clearly. If you go to stay there, you're gonna see a lot of blood and different injuries a-"

Becca was interrupted by a phone call and Dan walking into the apartment.

Mel, being closest to the phone, picked it up.

"Hello?" She whispered into the phone.

I heard the faint name of Kyle through the phone.

"Yes, Thank You!" Mel exclaimed, full of energy.

She slammed the phone down and ran to her her jacket, getting mine and Becca's in the process.

"Kyle's awake!"

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-kat,out

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