Hi Everyone! I am so so sorry that I am so late with this chapter! I know I said that I would have the chapter published in two weeks but I was so busy with studying for my summer exams and other stuff :P So I hope you'll find it in your hearts to forgive me and continue to read this story! Haha :P So anyways, thanks for all the reviews and follows and keep them coming :D I hope to have the next chapter finished soon as I've finished all my exams :) Byeee and don't forget to R&R ! :D
The three brothers all sat in the waiting room in the hospital. Heath was resting his head against the wall, Casey was sitting nervously, fidgeting with his fingers, and Brax was plunkered in a seat, his face in his hands.
They waited for fifteen minutes, jumping up whenever a nurse or doctor walked by.
"How long is this going to take?" Brax finally asked Nurse Wilson, not bearing to wait any longer.
"They're just doing some tests. We should have the results soon." she informed them.
"Well is she alright?" Heath questioned, stepping forward.
"We should know in a little while, but please be patient, we're doing the best we can." she confirmed before heading off.
Heath and Brax both sat down again, this time even more anxious than ever.
Brax tried to clear his head, but every time he attempted to he kept going back to Ariel, and what Adam could have done to her. He didnt know what his former best friend was capable of doing anymore.
Brax got distracted for a few moments when he heard Ricky call his name.
"What happened?" she queried, jogging towards the brothers.
"Who told you we were here?" Brax asked, still honkered on his chair.
"I did." Casey stated.
Ricky kept her stare on Brax, her eyebrows furrowed just like his whenever he was confused.
"It's Ariel."
"What? Is she ok?" she asked, putting an encouraging arm around Brax's shoulder as she took the seat next to him.
"Your brother, He did something to her." Heath said, his voice irritated.
Ricky went a pale shade of white.
"Adam?" she said, her voice much quieter.
"Yeah, your brother, he's done something to Ariel and from here it looks bad!" Heath almost shouted, standing up from his chair.
"Heath! Calm down!" Brax ordered, pushing Heath back down with only the push of one hand.
"Heath, if you think I've got something to do with this, I havn't. I don't have anything to do with Adam anymore." Ricky detested.
Heath looked away, a sulk on his face. Ricky ignored him and resumed discussing Ariel to Brax.
"Have the doctors said anything yet?" she asked.
"No, they wont tell us anything until the results are in." he replied dully.
"Does Kyle know?"
"No."
"Well, you better tell him, he's wondering where you are. He came home to an empty house."
Brax looked down. He had forgotten Kyle was coming home from hospital.
"I'll tell him later." he groaned.
"Brax, he needs to know."
Knowing that Ricky wouldn't back down, Brax gave in and called Kyle.
By the time Kyle had reached his brothers in the hospital, Nurse Wilson had approached them with Ariel's results.
"After doing a few tests on Ariel we have come to the conclusion that Ariel is suffering from Central Nervous System Depression." the nurse told them, a trival of sympathy in her eyes.
"What the flamin' hell is that?" Heath exclaimed.
She paused for a second, as if she was dreading her next words.
"It means that Ariel is suffering from an inhibited brain which has caused her breathing rate to decrease which has led to her passing out. Central Nervous System Depression is usually caused by an overdose of some sort of substance and in this case we have found traces of chloroform in Ariel that is the most likely source to have caused her illness."
You could have heard the brother's hearts drop in unison as they gawzed at her with alarmed faces.
