I'm not over who?

Chapter 55- This is your fault Em

Mitch's Pov-

"What do you mean?"

Emily shook her head and waved my question off. "It's fine, don't worry."

"No tell me I wanna know" I complained and wrapped my arms around her "I'm not letting go until you tell me!"

Em laughed and shook her head, "I am absolutely fine with that." God damn it.

"Okay then I won't even look at you until you tell me" I said as I stopped hugging her and turned away, grinning successfully.

"Eh? Sorry! I'll tell you" Emily said as I laughed.

"Thought you might" Grinning, she took hold of my hand and dragged me out of the hospital room. "So what did you mean?" I asked when we were outside the room.

"Well, Elise has a lot of friends and some of those friends live in England like Stampy and Squid or even Ashley. Maybe we could go and get them to come over?" She explained.

I thought about it and came up with something else that I was pretty sure she would turn down. "Can't we just ask them over skype?"

"Stop being antisocial Mitch! Jeez it's like you don't have a life outside the Internet" Well that's my question answered.

"Maybe I don't" I replied back to her as we stood in the hallway of the hospital. The white-washed walls made it seem bleak and empty, the sounds of machines going off everywhere was enough to drive anyone out of their minds.

"You're completly right, you don't have a life" Emily smirked cheekily, letting go of my hand and walking back into the room.

I decided not to follow her but to wonder around the halls instead. There was sick patients everywhere and somehow or another I ended up taking a full circle and being back at Elise's room after walking past the resus room.

The walk itself only took me half an hour but I spent ten minutes deciding if I should go back in or not. I eventually decided on going back in and quietly opened the door. After making sure it was closed properally I made my way over to Emily who was talking to Adam.

"Any signs of her waking up?" I asked as I sat down in a chair that onlooked the lovely view of the world outside the window, aka a brick wall.

"None. The doctors don't know why she's staying asleep because she isn't in a coma and none of the medicine she's been given through the drip should have any effects like making her sleep." Adam said without a smile.

Sighing I took a look over at her. They had patched her up pretty well and apart from the fact that she looked so faded you could defiantly tell it was Elise. Ty was holding her hand in his, looking down at the white sheets of the hospital bed. Everything here was that colour.

"Alright I've had enough of hospitals, Mitch lets go home" Em declared as she jumped out of her seat, startling everyone.

"Uh why?" Ian looked at us both confused as I was dragged up by my slightly insane girlfriend.

"One, because we spend too much damn time in hospitals and Two, because me and Mitch are gonna fly to England!"

Nice decision making Em.

"Okay because it's you, I can't tell if your being serious about the flying to England part" Quentin said as he shook his head at her. I would do the same but I don't want to get punched... They hurt.

"Shut up Fish! Kay bye now!" I was dragged out of the room and shrugged my shoulders as everyone watched. What such helpful friends I have. Note the sarcasm.

"You aren't serious about this are you?" I questioned, tripping over my shoelace as she continued to pull me along.

"Do I look like I'm not serious?"

"I don't know I can't really see your face because you're dragging me along!"

She stopped and turned back to face me, a grin on her face "How about now?"

"Oh defiantly deadly serious, that look is alook of determination, a look of pure raging anger that burns brighter and stronger than the flames of hell" I deadpanned whilst nodding my head

"You're not taking me seriously are you?"

"What makes you think that? You must be deadly serious or wouldn't be embarking on this quest to go to England only for you to get there and change your mind."

Emily smirked and then continued to drag me along behind her "We'll see."

"Woman stop dragging me I'm gonna-!" I yelled before tripping and landing flat on my face "-fall over."

"Oh my god, are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm alright, my face broke my fall."

-

*Timeskip to England*

I looked around, wow this place was so... British. We were standing in the middle of the airport both with no luggage and nothing but the clothes on our backs and the phones and money in our pockets. "You really wasn't joking."

"No, I wasn't. This is place is so gloomy and lifeless..." Emily said as she scrunched up her nose "I don't like it, let's go back home."

I facepalmed and shook my head "are you freaking kidding me?"

"Joking!" Emily declared with a laugh as she threw her arms in the air.

My shoulders slumped and I sighed, "why am I still with you?"

She frowned and punched my arm, hard. And to think that's exactly what I was avoiding back at the hospita that was all the way back in LA.

"Ouch! Okay I'm sorry just promise not to do that again" I whimpered and rubbed my arm.

"Alright fine, I promise not to punch you again today" She grumbled and spun around in a circle, probably admiring the view or something that only girls did.

"Okay in that case, are you insane dragging us to England like this? We have absolutely nothing with us! We have no money, no where to stay and we don't even know where the others live!" I shouted at her.

Emily looked at me and shrugged as she walked, dismissing me with a wave of her hand. "Eh who cares?"

"I care! Emily you realise we have no money to get food..."

She stopped in her tracks and looked up at the sky "w-what?"

"We have no money to get food" I repeated.

She dropped to her knees in the middle of the airport and started to cry "WE CAN'T GET ANY FOOD! NOOOOOOO!" She kept repeating herself and hitting the floor, getting strange looks from the people walking past.

"I apologise for her, she's special!" I said loudly as people walked past. Attempting to pick her up, I succeded and got her to stand up, but she was still screaming about food. "Listen this is your fault Em."

"Shut up Mitch" She cried, punching my arm, breaking her promise.