It was a breezy evening everything seemed to be going okay for George Shelley all that was about to change. George fixed his curly hair pushing it away from the front of his eyes, He had just got down hanging out with the boys having a few drinks. His parents had called him about an hour ago and said they were in town to visit him, something he loved every moment he got with his family. His phone buzzed "Hey Georgey" it was the voice of his eldest friend and band-mate JJ. "Hello JJ" he said with a small laugh "have you heard from them yet?" he had asked the youngest member "Not yet, but I'm sure they're at my house" he had said. George had recently just moved, he was now living in a flat next door to JJ "Okay let me know, I'm heading home as well" he said as the sounds of Sirens filled the roads. "Hey JJ?" the tone is George's voice changed "what do you think happened?" George said a little concerned as he was now at his front door "No idea, maybe some kind of accident" JJ said as George walked into his flat kicking off his shoes. "Maybe you're right" he said as he sat down on his couch. "Well if you need anything you know how to get a hold of me" JJ said with a laugh "Yeah, okay talk soon" George had said hanging up his phone.
George kept looking at the time, he started to grow worried, what if something happened, they had arrived in London hours ago, and still nothing. He shook out all of the thoughts in his mind and turned on the TV. He focused on the TV rubbing his eyes dry, he was tried but wanted to wait for his parents to arrive, everything was quite even the TV, he was watching the X-factor, he had recorded it for later, a smile came across his face remember him being there a year ago with his boys. Everything went back to normal and the young lad stopped worrying. The brown haired boy soon fell fast asleep on the couch.
The sleep didn't last very long, George awoke to the sound of knocking on his door, peaking out the window, it was two police officers, George had swallowed hard, he knew something had happened. He slowly opened the door, "George Shelley?" one of the Officers had said. "Yeah, has something happened?" He said in a nervous tone "I'm sorry, but your parents are dead" Everything around George had stopped, his mouth dropped he closed his eyes, he couldn't believe it. "H-h-how" he stuttered, in complete shock. "there was a car accident" His mind stopped, he shook his head "I just talked to them a couple of hours ago, they were fine" he shouted out, not knowing what else to do. "I'm sorry, we need you to come down to the hospital to identify them" they both said in unison. "Oh-okay" he said as he looked next door JJ was outside, wondering why the police would be at George, he looked over at him, he was trying his best not to cry, throwing on his shoes he headed out of the door of his flat.
Fixing his hair out of his face once more he got into the back of the cop car, the lights got turned off, the whole neighborhood was not questioning what was going on, he looked out of his window, he rested his head on the window, he closed his eyes, shutting them tightly, he pictured his parents smiling. "It can't be" he said to himself, he opened his eyes, it was a fast car ride, nothing had been said to the police officers to George or vise versa.
He sat in the police car for a moment, he took a deep breath, pulling himself together he headed inside the hospital, people were sitting around waiting to be seen, or waiting to here news about a loved one, he looked at everyone examining everything around him. He followed the doctor down to the morgue, it was cold, it was just like it was in horror films. "what your are about to see is going to be hard on you, do you want to call someone to be here with you afterwards?" the doctor had asked "I just want to get this over with" he had said taking a deep breath walking into the room, there was to bodies laying on the cold tables, his parents. "Ready?" as the blanket pulled back laying under it was his mother, then on the next was his father, they both were lifeless, it was a horrible sight especially for George to see. He turned away and ran out of the room, he bolted for the elevator "Hey wait" the doctor started to shout from the end of the hall. Pushing the buttons George just wanted to get out of there.
Finally the elevator landed on the ground floor, George headed for the door but was stopped "you have to fill these out, don't worry about getting it done right away, go home, call your friends, whoever you need too" the doctor had said handing George a packet he had to fill out on his parents, what he wanted them to have, cremation, casket, everything had to be filled out, all he could focus on was to get home. He felt numb, not knowing how to react not knowing what he should do. Walking outside the doors of the hospital, he started to run, he started to run as fast as he could just to get away from there.
