Jane Wills
I was in Emmett's car once again. Deja-Vu a little, but not really. For the first five minutes of the ride, I just looked out the window. The sky was getting darker and the people were dispersing. It was getting late, so no wonder.
"Are you feeling better?" Emmett asked, taking a left turn.
Taking a sip of my water, I nodded. "Yeah."
"Good,"
We went back to silence, the awkward tension just growing by the second. I felt like I should say something, like a thank-you. But I just couldn't, my throat was stuck. My vocal chords protesting against my will.
Come on! Say thank-you!
"Thank you," I blurted out, still looking out the window.
He didn't say anything at first, but then he had a change of heart. "No problem,"
I sighed, covering my mouth with my hand. I didn't notice how tired I was until now. Glancing at the clock on his dashboard, it read three-thirty-pm. That was early.
"You shouldn't have driven me... I could have called my mother." I looked at him.
His eyes were focused on the road and he had on a straight face. As if no emotion passed his way. But then he looked at me for a quick second, just to see I guess. I wanted to touch his curly hair, I bet they're soft.
"It's fine Janey, stop doing this. I'm not going to guilt-trip you about this." he smiled.
"Okay..." What else could I say to that?
William Franco
It was the next morning and I still found myself in the hospital. I thought it would've been all a nightmare and I'd wake up in my room, safe and sound. I'd wake up with Cassie alive, my parents loving me, and knowing that nothing bad would ever happen. But that's not possible.
Taking a look at the lounge chairs, I found Avery sleeping.
"Ave," I said, hearing the croak in my voice. Clearing my throat, I tried again. "Avery,"
Her eyes fluttered open and I couldn't help but smile.
"Will, you're awake!" She smiled and ran up to me.
