Labels-Chapter 2-True Love
A/N: Hey guys, I'm sorry if you saw the version of this that had all the extra numbers and things in it, my Doc Manager had a glitch. So, back to the story!
Evie's P.O.V
I was drowning, the cold, dark waters pulled me down, farther and farther. I fought, trying to reach the surface but I couldn't, I drifted down further and further, my lungs feeling as if they were going to explode, as I silently said goodbye to all those I had known, as I said goodbye to life, I could feel tears coming out of my eyes, and for once, I didn't care what my mascara must've looked like. I decided if I was going to die, I wanted to see the world one last time. I opened my eyes, taking the burning sensation that came with it, for a split second, as I saw a dark shape swim towards me. I closed my eyes again, and focused on one of the memories I had always held dear, the memory of how I'd met Carlos.
"I walked through the commons, my wide brown eyes staring in awe at everything, holding a four-year-old Mal's hand, a six-year-old Jay hovering over us protectively. Mal was looking at some jewelry, as I wandered off, looking for an apple. Suddenly, I could hear rustling, and something shifted in a large stack of barrels. I heard Jay run up beside me, telling me to get away, it was probably dangerous, but I walked up to the barrels, I could see a small figure hunched over, white-tipped hair glaringly obvious, as the little guy shook. I reached in, pulling him out, and he glanced up, his warm, chocolate colored eyes filled with fear, as he trembled. Upon closer inspection, I noticed he had injuries, and that was enough for me and Mal to double team Jay, asking if we could keep the little boy. Jay looked uncertain, but a glance at the heart-breaking fear filling the young child's face was enough to push him over the edge, as he nodded and said okay. We took the young boy to Mal's room, as she shifted through her drawers, looking for something to help the poor kid and, upon finding nothing, sent Jay out to shop-lift some supplies. She began to talk gently to the little guy, as he half his behind me. She asked him what his name was, as he whispered so quietly that I almost missed it, "Carlos." His wide eyes are unfocused, sleepy, as he lies down on Mal's bed, quickly falling asleep."
Doug's P.O.V
I was walking to the band room, wondering where on earth I had left my phone, when I heard it. A scream of terror, a scream I would know anywhere, and a splash. I turned to the pool room where I heard it happening, frantically trying to open the doors. I backed up, throwing myself again the doors until they burst open, and I ran to the pool, and didn't even have to think as I leapt in the pool, swimming furiously down grabbing a familiar pale arm, and swimming up. I burst through the surface of the calm water, pulling Evie behind me, and I put her beside the pool, and threw myself over the edge, bending my heart down to check if I could hear a heartbeat. My own heart stopped upon realizing I couldn't hear her heart beat, and I couldn't feel her pulse. I started throwing myself into giving her CPR, pushing down on her chest as I forced the water out, and I bent me head over hers, holding her nose and blowing air into her lungs. I kept doing this till I heard a faint beat, and checked her pulse. A slow and faint, yet steady beat. I picked her up, running to the infirmary.
Mal's P.O.V
I was with Ben, on our third date. We outside star-gazing in a beautiful clearing, my head on his chest, his arm wrapped around my shoulders. I gazed at his green eyes, as he gazed at me. We got closer, and I could smell his peppermint-scented breath, and our lips were centimeters apart, before my phone rang. Disgruntled and a teeny bit annoyed, I answered the phone, surprised to find Doug at the other end of it. His voice was urgent, and I quickly forgot about Ben as I bolted up, asking him where he was now. He told me the infirmary, and I thanked him and hung up. I started running to the car, as Ben followed me, asking what was wrong. I turned to him and answered his question. "It's Evie. Doug just called me, she's in a coma, and she might die." My voice is quiet, and tears fill my eyes, I can't lose her, I can't lose my best friend, my sister. Ben jumps in, and we speed off to the infirmary, the radio was playing some song called Let Her Go, by Passenger. "You only need the light when it's burning low, only miss the sun when it starts to snow, only know you love her when you let her go, and you let her go." I really hoped I wouldn't need to let her go, as I flip through memories of me and Evie.
A/N: So, what do you think? Also, thank you so much for all the reviews and follows/favorite, you guys are the reason I keep writing, here's a virtual jelly donut. Oh, the next chapter Jay and Carlos get the news, how do you think they'll handle it? I'll try to update soon.
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DisneyDescendantsIsLife
