Miley opened her eyes looking around, not sure where she was. And she couldn't remember anything. She felt a sharp pain in her collarbone and arm as she tried to move. She shut her eyes tight together and took a deep breath. Her eyes fling open as she remembered. The car crash, oh my god how was Joe? Demi and zac where they okay, she started freaking out now. She didn't know what to do, she didn't have enough straight to get out of bed and she felt completely helpless.
What if something really really bad had happened to them? She started to cry, her door opened and someone walked in. she didn't even bother to see who it was. "how are you feeling" miley looked at the man standing in front of her. "great, just great.. how are my friends?" Miley's mom came running in before he got the chance to answer "Miley, oh my baby. How are you feeling?" she ran over to her daughter and hugged her very carefully.
"I'm good mom, how's the others?" he mother pulled away and looked at her daughter seriously "Demi has a powerful concussion and some broken ribs. And a few cuts here and there from the Windshield that crushed. She was extremely lucky baby girl, to think of she sat in the passenger seat." Miley whipped some tears "a-a-and zac?" she was too scared to ask about Joe at the moment. "he's still in surgery, so I don't really know so much about him baby girl" Miley nodded softly understanding before she took a deep breath " Joe?" her mother sat down on the bed beside miley and took her hand. And it scared the living hell out of miley "what's wrong with him?"
Her mother took a deep breath "when they found you he had his arms wrapped around you, like he was protecting you. That's why you got out of it so lucky miles" miley half smiled and remembered what he had whispered in her ear right before everything went black. "you didn't answer my question mom, what's wrong with him. How bad is it?" her mother took another deep breath " his right shoulder was out of joint since he held you and it got smashed into Demi's seat in such power" miley let you a cry and hid her face in her left hand since her right hand and collar bone was broken. "He also broke 3 ribs and his ankle. " miley was crying now. What if he hadn't hold her, would he be fine? She pulled herself together after a while "so where is he now, can I see him?" she asked her mother softly. He mother shacked her head. "I'm sorry baby girl, there still running tests on him and keeping him unconscious. "why?" her mother signed "their checking him for inner bleedings as well". She cried, and she cried hard. She couldn't help it, the tears just wouldn't stop when she whipped away the tears on her wet cheeks new one was already on their way rolling down like a waterfall. "I'll be right back baby girl" her mother said and left the room. First when the door closed miley dared to think out loud. "he said he loved me" she breathed out and half smiled.
When miley looked around again she was in another room, she must have fallen asleep. She saw a empty bed beside her and signed before mumbling "who the fuck do I need the share a room with?" she heard the door to the bathroom opening and someone walking out "me you idiot, so shuddup and don't complain, it could've been worse" Demi said as she slowly and carefully made her way over to her bed. Miley rolled her eyes "are you sure?" Demi looked at her half smiling "Don't make me laugh, it hurts like hell!" Miley grinned "says the one with blue/green/yellow/purple polka dots all over her face" Demi climbed awkwardly in bed and gasped before hissing in pain "you look amazingly beautiful if I must say. With your swollen eye and makeup all over." Miley gasped and gave her the finger. "Whatevs im just glad im not looking like a smurf" demi glared at her " well its better to look like a cute blue smurf than Californication's Charlie Runkle .. did I forget to mention that you're infract bold?"
"WHAT?" miley sat up in bed and felt her head with her left hand and glared at Demi who was smiling "gotsha" miley rolled her eyes and laid back in bed "whatever you say coke'y smurf" Demi clapped her hands "way to go Charlie"
The door to the room opened again and Miley's mom walked in. "I got them to put you together in the same room." Miley half smiled "thanks mom" mileys mother looked over at Demi "we still havnt got a hold of your parents girlie" Demi let out a sigh before hissing for the pain in her chest "it's okay, they never cared anyways" she said softly and looked away. Miley's mother walked over to Demis bed and took her hand making Demi look back at her "if it means something we do care for you Demi, so much. Your like the twin sister Miley didn't get. Your like our second daughter" Demi smiled "im the prettiest one, right?" Miley's mom just laughed "you wish" Miley smiled, Demi ignored her and looked at Miley's mom again "thank you, you have no idea how much that means to me, knowing that someone actually cares about my existence. Your like the mother I wish I had. Thank you for everything" a tear rolled down her cheek, she whiped it away. Miley's mother kissed Demi's forehead before she turned around and kissed miley's. "you should get some sleep, I'll see you both in the morning" she walked out and closed the door after her.
Miley turned around in her bed so she was facing Demi. "how are you?" she asked softly. Demi looked over at Miley "im fine, im just worried about Zac, and I hate that I cant cry. Cause believe me I really want to. Its so frustrating to not be able to. It will hurt like hell, it hurts even breathing"