Aria POV

I heard the code blue team trying to revive whoever was flat lining, when I heard her name.

"Damnit Emily, c'mon!" was Dr. Wren Kingston, a friend of all of ours. Spencer and I immediately looked at each other, scared. We ran right over, trying to find answers. We finally hear a beeping, and Emily's chest start moving.

"Wren, what happened? We need to know. You haven't even been to give us an update on either of them." Spencer said in exasperation, the fatigue getting to her. She hadn't meant to be harsh, but it a lot was happening, and she was right. We haven't gotten answers.

"Spencer, we will be with you and your families in a bit. I reckon you should get some sleep or something to eat." He said in his hot British accent. We still had to go get our check ups, so we went back with the nurse. They let us stay in the same room as they made sure we had no internal issues that needed to be dealt with. After normal procedures, they let us return to our families.

1 HOUR LATER

I woke up in Ezra's arms when Wren came in finally to give us an update about Hanna and Emily.

"So, things are looking bright for Hanna, and we have hope. She should wake up from her comatose state within the next week. Emily on the other hand, isn't doing as well. See, we believe that she will wake up, but we're not so sure how much she will remember. It may be something where she will remember in 30 second intervals, but then forget again. Please, do not worry though because people can come back strong from this type of accident, and even regain full memory." He spoke too us all, knowing that it wasn't just the parents of those involved concerned.

"What are you talking about, don't worry!? You just told us that they are in comas, and you expect us to 'not worry'? What the hell is wrong with you!?" Caleb freaked at Wren, just wanting to make sure Hanna would be okay.

"Caleb, just sit." Ashley spoke to him, but looking as if she was on the verge of breaking as well.

"Please, do not give up hope. Now, I know that you are all very close. But, only immediate family is allowed in the ICU. However, due to the circumstances, I will allow two people in at any given time." Ashley and Caleb followed him to Hanna's room, while Pam and Paige followed him to Emily's.

"Aria, you should really get some rest. Do you want me to bring you home? Or, to my apartment?" Ezra looked at me with concerned, loving eyes.

"Can I go to your apartment please? It's closer to here, and I want to make sure that I can come if anything happens." All that was on my mind right now was Em and Hanna.

"Of course. Why don't you tell your parents." I walked over to my mom, let her know where I'd be and then headed out. Ezra carried me to the car.

I woke up in the early afternoon, a bit sore from the few bruises I got from the crash. Ezra kissed me on the forehead, and brought me a cup of coffee.

"Have you heard anything?" I asked him.

"Well, they've stayed the same since you left. Everyone has been rotating their 'shifts' all night, so the girls are never alone. Do you want to get dressed and head over?"

"Yeah. Thanks for being here." I looked up at him, grateful for his thoughtfulness. He really was the best boyfriend.

"Aria, I will always be here for you, no matter what. Now lets go."

When we walked into the hospital, Wren was speaking to Ashley right outside Hanna's door. I walked over, and they filled us in.

"I was just telling Ms. Marin here that Hanna has improved greatly overnight. She may even wake up today. As he said that, we were cut off by Caleb running out of Hanna's room.

"She woke up! She woke up. Please, make sure shes alright." He cared so much for her, it really was sweet. We all rushed in, ignoring the 2 person rule. Hanna was a bit groggy though.

"Guys, what happened? I just remembered slamming into something..." She looked up at us with question in her eyes.

"We were hit by a drunk driver on our way to Spencer's lake house last night. Emily is still in a coma, but Spencer and I are alright." I decided not to give her all the details on Emily's condition, because it would probably just upset her.

"Wait what? Emily is hurt? How is she? And, why us? Of all people, this had to happen to us?" she said in exasperation.

"That's exactly what we all said. We've just gone through so much already. its not fair.", Spencer told her.

"So Wren, when do I get out? And what about Emily?"

"Well, we'd like to keep you overnight just one more night,and then you can go home As for Emily, she hasn't woken up yet so we can't be sure."

"Please be honest with me. How is she? Im assuming not good, because the girls won't tell me." she shot glares at both Spencer and I.

"To be honest, she's not doing great. the car hit near her first. We believe that she will wake up this week, but she may have a major memory loss. were not sure how far it would date back though. It could be that she won't remember the last year, 3 years, or even 5 years. Hopefully not longer." Wren knew how bad that would be, considering everything that has happened.

"Well when can I see her?" Hanna asked.

"I can check to see if I can bring your bed in her room during the day time, if you'd like. we will be moving both of you out of the ICU anyway."

"Yes, please, thank you."

After the girls were moved to the same room, it was much easier to be able to check on them both. Of course, Hanna was non stop chatter, but that was just normal Hanna. After she had been awake for a few hours, she tried to get Caleb and her mom to leave, leaving just me, Spencer, and her in the room. (and Emily).

"Guys I have something to tell you."

"Okay...Are you alright?" we asked.

"Yes, I'm fine. its just that... I'm pregnant. I knew before the accident and I was gonna tell you guys when we got to the lakehouse."

"Wow... I definitely did not expect that coming! But this is great! How gosh..is the baby okay?" I asked.

"Yes, SHE is fine. I told Wren when they brought me in. I was awake very shortly I remember. But I made him not tell anyone. and then he checked on her. I was planning on making a special night for Caleb and me when we got back from the getaway."

"Whoa whoa whoa. a SHE? Hanna that's great! How far along are you?" Spencer asked.

"about 12 weeks. I've been hiding my bump but you can see it now." We both crowded her, trying to feel her baby. This was a moment of happiness that we were thankful to have, knowing that it might not last.