One Second

This is my first story. Please be nice.

Patricia Williamson and Nina Martin were driving on a deserted highway, listening and singing loudly to their favorite song. Patricia's little sister, Electra, called her cell.

"What do you want Electra? I'm driving with Nina!" she said.

"Trixie, where'd you put my hair brush?" Electra said.

"It's in the bottom drawer."

"Thanks, found it!" Electra exclaimed and hung up.

"Let me guess, your little sister?" Nina said

"Yep, Electra."

"Patricia! Truck!" Nina screamed as a truck was hurdling towards them. Patricia wanted to break but she stepped on the gas, increasing her impact. They slammed into the truck. They both passed out.

Nina POV

I woke up in a hospital bed, after I recollected what happened I reached over to see if Patricia was next to me, she wasn't. Trudy, Fabian and Amber were sitting on the other side, Trudy was tearing.

"Where's Patricia?" I asked weakly.

"Sweetie, Patricia is in surgery." Trudy answered.

"What happened to me? Weren't we in a car crash?"

"Yes, you were, you came out with just a broken wrist and a couple cuts. Patricia, not so much." Fabian explained.

"Well, what did she come out with?"

"A piece of glass from the windshield flew off and hit her in the stomach, another piece of glass flew into her leg, along with the cuts, she lost a lot of blood." Amber said. A doctor came into the room with a nurse.

"Hello Dr. Everett and Nurse Greene." Trudy said.

"Oh, please call me Ivy." The blonde haired nurse said.

"She's awake." Dr. Everett said.

"Hello. I'm Nina Martin." I said.

"Umm, I have bad news." Dr. Everett said. I grabbed Fabian's hand.

"Patricia didn't make it. There was to much blood loss. I'm very sorry." Those words crushed me, I started sobbing along with Amber and Trudy, Fabian was trying to be strong for us. Someone's missing, Eddie, oh God, Eddie!

"Guys, is Eddie here?" I said between sobs.

"Eddie Sweet just left, I told him and he stormed off, crying." Nurse Ivy said. I saw Eddie walk by in the hall, I got up and went to comfort him, even though how much it hurt. He is my protector but now, I'm his protector.

"Why Patricia?" he cried.

"I don't know! I really don't." I replied.

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