Sorry I haven't updated this story in a while! Ahhh I've been so busy with school and what not! Well here's an update, and I know its not that long, but hey! I've been up all night studying for major exams. I hope you enjoy though, and I will be updating moreee laters :) The more you comment the more I get motivated ^-^
The pale, lifeless body of what seemed to be Blaire was on the floor of her dorm room. Justin immediately ran to her side checking her pulse, nothing. She seemed to be unconscious, which wouldn't have been as bad, since she could have just fainted. But considering the fact that the last time the gang had heard from her was about 3 hours ago, they didn't know how long Blaire had been like this, and from what.
"Call 911!" Justin urgently yelled at them as he carried her cold, unconscious body to her bed, so she'd be in a more comfortable position. The gang couldn't help but watch in shock and amazement, but eventually Olivia was the first one to snap out of it and called 911.
"They're on there way" She informed them all, as the group found their own little spot in the room.
"How could this have happened?" Andrew questioned openly, as he hovered over her body, observing her. Blaire's skin that was once semi tan turned as pale as ghosts, and her warm smiled that used to fill her face was wiped away with cold, no emotion face.
"She was perfectly fine when we left her." Viola told them. It had stumped her as well as everybody else, how this of all things could have happened. The worse part was, they didn't even know how it happened, so it wasn't like they could have helped or anything. Like if she choked on food, or overdosed on pain medications.