Chapter 7

Samantha's POV

I woke up with a head ach, my cloths still stained form Kim's blood, making my mind come back to the reality of the events of last night. I slipped out of bed a headed over to the mirror, where I was met by a tear stained face, blood stains soaking the rim of her cloths and her face was a white as a sheet. My heart sank as I realised it was me, last night's mayhem had taken a tole on me and I slipped in to the bathroom where the ground was still stained with blood, I went to the toilet and walked down the stairs. Mum had been sitting at the table all night, I looked at her. Her face was of pain and despair, all hope had gone, she didn't believe in luck... never has.
"Mum..." I whispered my voice cracking. She looked up at me and sighed.
"Go have a shower and get changed, we are going back to the hospital to be with Kim..." she said hollowly. I nodded and decided to go get a change of clothes to get into after the shower. I grabbed the mop on the way up the stairs and mopped the blood of the ground and cleaned the bathroom up. I walked in my bedroom and grabbed my skinny jeans and my yellow tank top with my yellow and black hoodie, a change of underwear and my favourite towel of my radiator. I hopped in the shower and let my cold blood stained feet warm in the hot water. My cold fingers burned in the water as I washed my body and hair with my favourite apricot shower pack. I shut of the water and hopped out. Wrapping a towel round my now warm body. I dried myself down and placed my clothes on. I grabbed my bloody cloths and dropped them in the corner of my room. I walked over to the airing cupboard and picked out some new bed covering. I changed my bed and my mums and put them in the wash along with my dirty cloths.
"Mum, I need your dirty clothes for the wash" I said. She looked up and nodded she went up stairs and next thing I new she chucked them from the banister down the stairs like I would for her on a weekend. I stuffed them in to and set it to wash. I went to look for my trainers, I pulled them on and grabbed my blackberry of the charging spot, and I had 2 missed calls from Embry... ugh. I called him then and there.
*ringing noise*
"Samantha!" I heard Embry sigh with relief.
"Hey" I said in a hollow tone.
"What happened? I heard about the ambulance taking your sister away!" he said in an urgent tone.
"Yeah... she fell in the bathroom and bled like crazy and we called the ambulance, she has... she has..." my voice cracked and the boulders of pain crashed down on me.
"Samantha?" Embry said worried. I sobered up and sniffed back the tears.
"She slipped in to a coma, Embry, a coma" I said steadily. He went quite.
"What you doing now?" he said after a while.
"We are going to see her in the hospital..." I said.
"I am coming" he said and put the phone down on me.

I put the phone down to and walked up the stairs mum was getting dressed, her hair was still a little wet from her shower.
"Mum, Embry is coming to the hospital with us... "I said. She turned and nodded not wanting to get into anything. Just then the door bell rang and I ran down the stairs and opened the door to see a worried Embry call. As soon as he saw me he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to his torso, I melted into his arms and felt a wave of relief wash through me. I sighed into his chest... he was so tall, I was covered with him. I heard a cough from behind me. I didn't want to let go and clearly neither did Embry, I swung him round so his back was towards the door. And I peeked under his arm to see mum looking at me.
"Let's go!" she mouthed.
"Yeah let's go..." I said.
I pulled away a little to see embry staring down at me. I smiled up at him, I felt so much better with him around. He beamed down at me, as we walked out towards the car. Embry let go and gave, me reassuring eyes as he walked back towards mum, I walked up to the car and sat in the back. Mum walked over and sat in the back with me and embry got in the driver's seat and started to drive towards the hospital. Clearly they had had a chat about my mum's heath and Embry had decided to take control as the male figure. It was weird, since dad left us back when I was 8; I had gotten use to a house full of girls. It was unusual to have a male figure taking care of us both through this.

The car pulled up outside of the hospital and embry parked it in the patients block. We got out and Embry walked over to my door and helped my shaking frame out. I was horrible to be back here; it just made it more and more realistic as we walked over towards the doors and made our way to the checking desk. Mum dealt with her as I rested my head in Embrys' arms. Mum turned to me and gave me the half nod and we walked to the elevator. Luckily there was a free one there we got in and waited. I held my mum's hand soothing her stressed hand, with massaging circles. The doors opened and we walked over to the ward mum led us to. We walked down the corridor and into a small room that held Kimberly's limp body, the heart monitor was still pumping away and she had fluid attached to her arm. I broke into shaky sobs as I saw my sister's bloody head bandage. I broke down into Embry who held me. I could hear mum sobbing into her hands Embry and I let out our hand to welcome her to our hug and she joined with no fuss.