"Guy's I've gotta go visit my sister, she just moved to New York, and she want's me to come see her new house. But she lives way out." I said.
"I could drive you." Barney said. We walked out of MacLarens and to Barney's house to get his car. When we got there, I told him where to go. Me and Barney started a conversation easily, of course he started it by talking about him, but I slowly changed the subject. Right when I thought the conversation was completely changed, he looked at me.
"Robin, there's something I've gotta tell you-" He was cut off by a car, out in the middle of nowhere, hitting us, from my side. I felt the sharp pain before I realized what was happening. And than I passed out. Only for a moment though. I woke up as soon as it was over. Barney, I saw, only had a couple of scratches and cuts, deep enough to need stitches. I couldnt tell what happened to me, I was completely numb. I saw everything upside down, and than realized we were.
Barney got out of the car, opened up my door, and got me out. He picked me up, holding me by the back of my head and legs, gently. "I love you." I said, and than passed out.
Barney's POV I called the gang after I got stitched up. I waited for a doctor to come in so I could ask about Robin. And than one walked in.
"Can I go now?"
"I guess we could let you go now, you look fine to me." He observed me for a little longer, and than let me go. I asked what room Robin was in, and than ran.
I walked into a room where Robin was laying, passed out on the bed. She looked pale,dark circles around her eyes, and everything. I could feel the tears come, what am I doing? I dont cry.
But I couldnt help the liquid come from my eyes. The gang walked in about five minutes later.
"Hey." Lily hugged me. "How is she?" Just than, a doctor walked in.
"She's fine, a slight concussion, and a few stitches. But she'll be fine. Just give her a little longer to wake up, we'll observe her and than she'll be free to go." He said. We all sat in the room for about half an hour, and than two hours. The rest of the gang left, telling me to call when she woke up. I sat there for about three more hours and than fell asleep.
I woke up a little while later, or atleast I thought it was a while. I checked my watch and it was mid-afternoon, the next day. I asked the doctor if she had woken up yet, and he said no. Than he pulled me aside. "We're afraid there's something wrong." I looked at him with curious eyes. "She might be in acoma." I looked at him, frozen. The world started to spin, so I sat down. I watched her for a few more days, without much sleep. I didnt want to tell the gang until i was for sure. And during those few days... She never woke up.