WOW ok just like WOW. Wait Ella's dead? No. No, this can't be happening. WHY? Why me? Haven't I been through enough? I all of a sudden I felt strong arms grasp around me and pull me close to them. Fang. I know it's him. It's always Fang. There was this lump in my throat and it was as big as a bolder. I'm not kidding if you think you've ever felt the way I do, well your way off. Unless you've lost someone you care about that has protected you and made you laugh when freaking erasers were looking for you, you can't possibly imagine the way I feel. Fang guided me through the halls of the hospital and walked me outside to sit on the bench. The arms were still around me and didn't stop pulling me deeper and deeper into the darkness. I curled up into a ball. I wanted to sink into the ground to stop this pain. I have been in tons of fights and gotten hurt tons of times but nothing hurt THIS bad. I cried. A LOT.
Then Fang said, "I'm sorry but we have to get back to the beach. Everyone is waiting."
"Ok" I said.
Then (don't ask me how he did this) he like picked me up and flew back to the beach. CARRYING ME! Oh yeah by the way I am feeling better. Not about Ella but when the guy you love can pick you up and CARRY you to the rest of your family you're going to feel better. A LOT.