THIS IS NOT MY STORY*
All of the credit goes to the writer, Nat_Hill.*
For any readers that may be confused, this is part of the ending. The next chapter and the chapters after lead up to it.
Enjoy!
"Please look at me! Look at me!" Chloe cradled the Bella and held her face as she was sobbed. "This is not how your story ends, you've got your whole life ahead of you." The Bellas had all been crying and it was the first time they'd seen Aubrey cry.
"You better wake up for my best friend or I'm gonna kill you Hobbit!" She bursted out in tears and put her hand on the bleeding Bella. "Please, don't leave us. Not now." She then leaned in to hug them both and so do the rest of the Bellas.
Once they've reach the street, she's quickly taken and put in an ambulance. Chloe is about to get on but one of the EMT's stopped her.
"I'm sorry ma'am, but you can't be on there." She raised her hand to put it on Chloe's shoulder but she slapped it to the side.
"No you don't understand, I need to be with her!" Chloe said in between sobs.
"She is in critical condition and we can't have anyone in the way."
"She needs someone with her!" Aubrey came up from behind Chloe. "She's her best friend." She placed both hands on the redhead's shoulders.
"We need to be able to get to her in case she-" The woman stopped and dropped her head.
"I-in case s-she what?" Chloe asks, hoping that what she is thinking isn't what the woman had meant. She raised her head and stared at the both of them.
"In case she doesn't make it..." Aubrey started to cry again and she turned away, walking back to the Bellas whose eyes are all red and puffy. Chloe closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"Nothing you say or do now is gonna stop me from getting on that damn ambulance." Chloe shoved the woman to the side and hopped in and closed the door. When she saw her, she tried her hardest to stay strong, but failed and started to break down for the third time, grabbing ahold her best friend's hand. The Bella was hooked up with wires everywhere and the oxygen tube was in her nose.
"You don't have the Bellas permission to die. Especially not mine." She squeezed her hand tighter. The vehicle then started speeding and the sirens start to scream.