This is still the flashback. It's separated into about 3 chapters. I didn't want to make an extremely long chapter, so I divided them up.
Note: I do not own AATCATC, just my OCs.
May 11, 2011: 5:45 pm (Eleanor's POV)
I had been at home, hoping and praying that Theodore wouldn't do that to himself. I was wrong.
My cell phone rang and I answered it. It was Simon.
"Hello?"
"Eleanor, I need you to get down to the hospital immediately."
"What? Why? Did Theodore-"
"Yes."
"Oh…" I started crying as I looked at the picture of Theodore and I on Valentine's Day when we were in sixth grade.
"El, it's alright."
"Alright? Alright? It's not f*ckin' alright, Simon! Theodore's dead! Gone forever!"
"Ellie, stop. No, it IS alright. The doctor's trying to revive him. That's why I called."
"Simon, just shut up! He's gonna die! We all know that!"
"Eleanor, stop thinking negatively. He's gonna be-"
"I can't stop thinking negatively, you as*hole!"
"Ellie, just try to calm down, alright? I'll be there in a few to pick you up, okay?"
"I can't calm down knowing that my one true love is going to die!"
"El, I'm on my way, okay?"
"But, Simon…he said he didn't love me."
"It's okay, El. I'm at the stoplight."
"He said I didn't matter."
"I'm almost to your street."
"He said he didn't need me."
"I'm in the driveway, okay? I'll be on the doorstep in a second."
"Okay, see you then."
He came through the door, and I ran into his cold, wet arms. I didn't care if he was covered in rain. I just needed a hug.
"It's gonna be okay. He's gonna be just fine." Simon rubbed my back as I cried into his shirt.
"Ellie, it's okay. Sshh. It's alright." He gently rested his head on mine and started stroking my hair.
"S-s-s-simon? I…I wanna go see him now." I quietly said.
"Okay. Let's go."
He helped me get in his car and we went to the hospital.
As I said before, this is still the flashback. The next chapter is the flashback too. I'll upload soon.
