The nurse entered Athena's room to check her vitals when the ECG machine went off. "Code red!" she yelled, pressing the emergency button near Athena's bed. A few minutes later, the doctor in charge of Athena's case rushed in. "Give her 1mg of ephedrine," the doctor ordered, and the nurse complied."Her heart rate is still dropping," the nurse announced as the doctor took the defibrillator in his hands."Loosen her gown," the doctor said in a panicked tone as his gaze moved to the monitor.When the nurse loosened her clothing, the doctor placed the defibrillator on her chest and said, "Charge at 100kw.""No change," the nurse commented. "Her heart rate is still dropping.""Charge at 150kw," the doctor said."Still no change," the nurse said as her hands went to Athena's face. "I know you can hear me, Athena. I need you to fight. You have so much to live for; your family is waiting.""Charge at 200," the doctor said."Still no change," the nurse added."Come on, Athena," the doctor sai
They all wore worried expressions, indicating something was definitely wrong with Sophia. For a minute, I was scared to ask what happened, but after a few moments, I managed to muster the courage. "Where is Sophia?" My tone conveyed a mixture of concern and fear as I stared up at them."Athena, you just woke up from a coma, so subjecting you to unnecessary stress isn't advisable," Stephen said, his tone worried as he avoided my gaze. So, I turned to the people I knew wouldn't lie to me."Guys, where is Sophia? What happened to her?" I asked, my voice firmer this time."Don't put us in this position, Athena. Stephen is right. You can't be under stress," Leo said, his concern evident in his tone as they both stared at me with worried expressions."Me not knowing anything will definitely stress me more than knowing what was wrong," I said, annoyance lacing my tone, eliciting a sigh from Austin."She is right, Stephen. She deserves to know, even though we think it's a bad idea," Austin sa
An hour ago.."Hello little mouse, it was so easy to get you up here, all I had to do was take that morons phone and text you, and you came running to him without any questions asked," Dylan said, his breath fanning my neck as I attempted to remain still so he wouldn't notice how afraid I was."Where is Leo? If you don't let me go, I'm going to scream bloody murder," I managed to say, but my trembling voice betrayed me, showing my fear."Oh, don't worry about him, little mouse; after all, when his old friend is finished with him, your boyfriend will wish he hadn't crossed me," Dylan said, and I could tell he was smiling."What are you talking about? You sick fuck, where is Leo?" I cursed, causing his hold on my shoulders to tighten."If he ignored you like everyone else and minded his own fucking business maybe you wouldn't have even thought of fighting back then and now" "Shut up! You're sick, you made my life miserable" "Ever since he arrived, you have been acting like you own the
It's been a week since Red and Leo were brought to the hospital following their accidents. Sophie, Shane, and I have been in and out of the hospital, trying to help them in any way we could by simply being here. When they were brought to the hospital, Sophia said I had a mental breakdown after the doctors informed us that both Leo and Red had slipped into comas and they didn't know when they would wake up. As a result, the doctors had to sedate me so that I wouldn't hurt myself.The news of my close friends, Leo and Red, falling into comas was devastating. Leo and Red were more than friends – they were like family to me. So I find myself constantly praying for their recovery, hoping that they will wake up soon and that everything can return to the way it used to be. Because the idea of losing them is incredibly difficult to bear.After the doctors assessed me and confirmed I was in the right state of mind, they released me. However, due to my recent breakdown, Sophie and Shane have b
"I can't believe this, Silas. This must be some twisted joke to get back at me, isn't it?" I heard my mother say, her voice filled with a mix of disbelief and anger but my focus was on my father who just revealed that he was going to die.Silas appeared unaffected by her emotional outburst, his gaze locked onto me. He took a deliberate step in my direction, pausing a couple of feet away. The soft glow of the light cast his silhouette, revealing his presence. As he stood there, the undeniable truth was clear: he was my father. The resemblance between us was striking—our eyes held the same hue, the lines of our noses mirrored one another, our hair colors complemented, and our physical builds were eerily similar.He broke the silence, his voice steady yet full of emotion as he began to speak, "I've been diagnosed with stage three lung cancer. The chemotherapy hasn't yielded any results, and the doctors have given me just a few years to live.""Are you here to ask for forgiveness?" I que
The persistent beeping sounds beside me filled the air as I slowly began to wake up. I blinked my eyes open, revealing a sterile setting with white walls. As the beeping grew more intense, I tried to sit up, only to be greeted by a searing pain in my abdomen that elicited an involuntary groan.So I decided to remain still, scanning the room with my eyes. There, I saw Shane peacefully asleep in Sophia's embrace on a large couch at the foot of my bed. Meanwhile, Austin appeared uncomfortable, dozing off in a chair nearby. Fighting through the discomfort, I managed to croak, "Hey, Austin... What happened?" Since he was the lightest sleeper, I hoped to catch his attention first.I wondered where I was as I tried to wake up Austin, who seemed fast asleep. My eyes searched the room for clues, and when my mind became clearer, I realized I was in a hospital. But the question remained: why was I here?I called out for Sophia, and her eyes opened instantly, locking onto me. Tears welled up as
"Your father? I thought you said he was dead, " I asked as I stared at Austin in disbelief as I tried to make sense of the revelation."Well it turns out the one who died was not my biological father but my stepfather who was used as a means to an end because my real father's family didn't want me" Austin explained, his voice filled with emotion."Wow," I responded, unable to find the right words. It had only been a few days since I woke up, and so much had happened in Austin's life that I wasn't aware of. "How are you taking all this? Be honest with me, Austin.""I don't even know how to feel about all this," Austin said as he ran his hands through his hair in frustration, "the fact that she lied to me my whole life isn't what is pissing me off. it's the fact that she let that bastard who she called my father beat me up to the point that i had to go to the hospital every other week. ""I'm sorry, bro. That must have been tough. It takes someone who was raised by an abusive father to
"It all started when I was very young, we had a happy family, everything was going well, then eventually my mother gave birth to Shane, and it was the happiest day of my life. I swore that protect the kid" I explained as a smile made it's way to my face as my thoughts went back to the day Shane was born I was so fucking happy"I would be happy if I had that kid as my little brother. He is the best little brother ever," Austin commented as a smile made its way to his face"Yeah, he is," I added, my voice heavy with emotion. "As I was saying, everything was going great until my father lost his job when I was ten, and that's when our picture-perfect family came crashing down.""Damn," Austin cursed."My father began drinking to the point where he would pass out cold on the couch until the next day," I said, my hand clenched at my side as I remembered coming home from school and seeing him passed out on the couch. I took a long breath before continuing to talk. "My mother who would always