It Wasn't Supposed To End Like This (G x G) COMPLETE ✔️💯

Chapter Seventeen

Question Of The Day:

If you could have one wish what would it be? And no you can't wish for more wishes.

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Sasha's POV

I groaned in pain as I slowly opened my eyes.

Where am I?

I lift my hand up to my throbbing head and find that it's bleeding..a lot.

What happened?

I look around me to see shattered glass along with a puddle of my blood.

I see giant trees surrounding me but they're upside down..wait no I'm upside down.

I unbuckle my seatbelt and cry out in pain as I land on the glass.

I can't remember what happened, why can't I remember!?

I crawl out of my destroyed car as I turn in circles, not finding anything around me familiar.

Once I get out I try to stand but fail in doing so, I look down to find one of my legs absolutely crippled.

I feel my vision gradually grow blurry as I became more and more lightheaded. I look down at my body finding tons of cuts.

Why is it hard to breathe?

I hear my breaths get shorter and quicker as I lift my hand up to my ribs.

"Ah!" I scream as I pull my hand away quickly.

I can't breathe, it hurts.

I feel my warm blood slowly run down the side of my face as I begin to inhale less.

"Help please..someone..h-help." I whisper out

Then just like that, everything went black.

Bayley's POV
~The Next Night~

"I had a really good time with you." I mumble

"I could say the same." Wesley says

"Can I kiss you?" I shyly ask and the girl giggles.

"I thought you'd never ask." She says making me smile as I cupped her face.

My lips ghosted over hers and just before I connected them I heard my phone begin to ring.

"Mrs.Banks?" I say as I answer the phone.

"B-Bayley." I hear the older woman sobbing

"Yes? What's wrong is everything alright?" I ask worriedly.

"No i-it's S-Sasha." She continues to cry and I feel my heart drop as I hear Sasha's name.

"W-What happened?" I frantically ask

"S-She got into a-a crash." She sobbed

Oh my god is Sasha..dead?

"Is she at the hospital?" I ask

"Y-Yes but-"

I cut her off, "I'm on my way."

"What's wrong Bayley?" Wesley asks

"I'll see you tomorrow I gotta go, Sasha's in the hospital." I quickly say as I kiss her cheek before getting into my car.

I quickly drive over to the hospital, probably about twenty miles over the speed limit but oh well.