THIS CHAPTER GOT DELETED SO IMA TRY TO REMAKE IT IM SO SORRY!
"Yea, we can go home." I say.
Ross is going through a lot, and I'd rather not keep him here to grieve.
"What was that?" Ross asks suddenly.
"Huh?" I respond.
"I...Sorry. I thought I heard a scream." He says sadly. "It sounded like Max."
Oh boy, he's not taking this well...
"Hey, how about we play some Knack when we get home? That'd make you feel better." I suggest, trying to take his mind off of the current situation.
"Yea, I guess that'd be fun." Ross answers.
We turn to the door, and reality hits me:
Max is in a comma, our house burnt down, and some dead little girl is after us.
[Max's POV]
"No! Don't you dare leave! You heard me! That was me!" I scream pathetically.
It's no use.
They're already gone, and all I can do is wait.
Wait for the screen to turn off.
Wait for them to come back.
Wait to wake up.
I continue to lie on the nothingness, since I have no other choice, and listen to the nurses gossip. They mainly talk about the hot doctor, Mr. Reynolds, and the b**chy doctor,
Mrs. Bachre (Bah•k•REE).
I choose to close my eyes while I listen, and it turns out to be quite calming.
"The patient in room eight, Max, isn't going to make it..."
"Yea, I heard that, too."
"They're pulling the plug in a week..."
"It's really a shame, he was kinda cute."
"Ki, he's gay."
"Well how do you know?"
"His fiancé was here earlier, duh."
I continue to listen to them talking about me.
Wait...
They're going to let me die!
I hope I did a good job recreating this chapter! Again, I am SO sorry!
Have A Good Day Bae
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