Chapter 11

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A/N: listen to the song, imagine Aron as Skylar Grey and Jorel as Eminem. The lyrics kind of describe them and go with the story

Jorel's POV

Nurses and Doctors rushed into the room.

I had to stand in the hallway.

As I stood there I slowly started to break down, my mind finally realizing what was happening.

I slowly fell to my knees, crying and sobbing.

The doctors were trying to save him, they were.

I was being no help whatsoever again.

I wouldn't be able to help anyways.

All I could do was sit here and ball my eyes out.

I was losing him.

My only reason that I've ever kept going.

One of the only people capable of making me happy anymore.

The one person who has been with me through thick and thin.

The person who means the world to me.

It was like I was at the beach.

I was the child picking up the sand.

He was the sand as it would slip out of my grasp.

He was just slipping and slipping and slipping till there was nothing left.

Aron's POV

" Jorel! Jorel look at me! I'm here! I'm alive! " I shouted, standing right in front of him.

He wouldn't look at me though.

It was like he couldnt even hear me.

Why was he crying if I'm alive.

Why wouldn't he even glance at me.

I shivered slightly.

I looked around to see why only to fond that a nurse had literally walked right through me.

Was I.....a ghost?

If I'm a ghost that means I'm....dead.

I can't be dead.

There's no way.

I'm not allowed to be dead.

I have to be alive.

I have to be alive for Jorel.

I have to be here for him.

"...jorel....please speak to me... " I cried out, sitting in front of him.

I got no response.

I tried to hug him.

The only reaction he gave was a shiver.

I stood up again, tears stinging my eyes.

" I can't be dead!" I yelled, my sobs mixing in with it.

All of a sudden I started to feel like I was being pulled.

Like something was latching onto me.

The next thing I know I'm surrounded by nurses and doctors all staring down at me as I breathed heavily, my eyes darting around the room.

Jorel's POV

All of a sudden I heard faint cheering.

Then a nurse came out and told me I could go back into the room.

I slowly stood up, wiping my tears away.

I expected to find my best friend laying there, lifeless.

I almost didn't want to go in there.

I took slow steps, walking into the room.

My eyes widened at the sight.

There Aron was, staring right back at me with those beautiful brown eyes of his that I missed so much.

"....oh my god... " I murmured, cupping my hands over my mouth as happy tears formed in my eyes.

"...j-jorel?... " he said quietly, his voice barely above a whisper.

" Aron! Oh thank god you're alive!" I cried out, rushing over to him.

I knew he wouldn't die.

I knew he could fight it.

A/N: holy shit guys!!! The new HU song California dreamin' drops in 5 days!!! I'm hyped!!

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