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Austin's P.O.V.
"Alright...1, 2, 3!" Elliot helps me into the car.
I slide into the passenger seat with ease. I turn my head and nod to Elliot, who does the same to me. He closes the door and I let out a shaky breath.
You might be questioning what I mean by that.
Today, I will be visiting the track. It's where the accident happened, and I haven't been there in like a month. It's really scary thinking about how I could've died in a bad accident. I'm thankful that I'm able to live and see another day.
Besides, not to be cocky or anything, but I don't know if anyone could live without me.
Dez would go insane. That'll be the same for Trish. Cassidy would be crying non-stop, not to mention that Elliot may do the same thing. He's tough and all, but I know his weak points. I guess Ally adds to that. Even though he's the typical brother to Ally, I can see him breaking down if something happened to Ally.
I mean, I just met the girl and I'm scared of losing her.
Elliot gets into the car and starts the car. "You ready?" He asks.
I show off a smile. "Yeah, I'm ready."
Elliot told me that he hasn't been there since I got in the accident. I don't know whether to believe that or not, because Elliot basically lives on racing. Racing is his life, and the same goes for me.
However, when it comes to times like these, you have all the power in the world to put a stop to things.
The car starts off with some great speed. He's careful to not pass red lights and to not go over the speed light.
"So how are you and my sister getting along?" He ask after an entire period of silence.
Something told me that he would ask this. It was bound to happen.
I nudge his shoulder. "You act like Ally and I are together or something." I laugh.
He found that not to be funny. "I wouldn't rule it out." He says.
I shake my head. "There is nothing going on between me and Ally. I promise." I speak the truth.
Now that I've said that, I'm not really sure if it was a lie or not. Ally and I do have the occasional moments where we flirt with each other. Actually, it's more of me being the flirty gentle-guy. I mean, it's me; I flirt with every girl I like.
... not that I like Ally. Pstf, I don't like her. Stop pressuring me!
Elliot turns the corner at the same time that someone honks a horn at us. Elliot flips the person off, while I laugh. It's times like these that I never forget in our crazy bro-life.
"Listen..." He speaks. "Ally is one of the most important things in my life—"
"Pstf, yeah right." I mumble as he continues talking.
"—and I don't want anything happening to her. Yes, I might be that brother where I sometimes act like a douche. It's just who I am. Cassidy knows me and my personality. She has never left my side for the amount of years that I've been with her."
"Is there a point to this?" I cut him off.
He sighs. "I'm only saying that if you and Ally ever get together, please ask me first."
"Why do I need your permission to ask your sister out?" My eyebrows scrunch together.
"Austin don't get all smart on me." He says, glaring his eyes. Though, he's keeping his focus on the road. We come to a red light and he turns to me. "I'm her brother for God's sake! I can sit down rules and guidelines for Ally's case."
"Elliot, have you ever considered that you're such a douche to her that she never opens up to you?" I ask.
He just looks at me with a—actually, I wouldn't know what to call that face. It's a 'not Elliot' face. It's different.
The light changes to green and his eyes tear away from me. He presses on the gas, and we're on the road again.
Hopefully this conversation did some wonders for Ally. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I found out that this conversation with Elliot put Ally in more heat than she's in.
I basically have to get myself out of Elliot's car, because he practically left me in the car.
Maybe he's pissed about what I said?
Whatever he's mad about, I don't give two terds about it. He can go shove his feelings up somebody's behind, because he's making me mad now.
After a lot of grunting and a head bump on the door, I finally get myself out of the car.
Right now, I'm hopping on one leg with crutches to the stands. I take a seat in the middle row of the intensely not crowded rows of seats. It's as empty as a tick with no blood.
Roooooom!
That engine sounds familiar. Why does it sound so familiar?
Roooooom!
A green car appears at the end of the track. My eyes adjust as I see Elliot standing there with a mean look. Trent has a green car, so that must be him. I had to already piss him off, and Trent only makes matters worst.
As the green car approaches Elliot, I'm waiting to see how Elliot reacts. I'm at the top of the stands, waiting for some explosion to happen.
"Oh, lookie here!" Someone's voice came from behind me.
I'm about to turn around, but I'm lifted out of my seat. There are four hands carrying me, which means that two people have me. I try to turn around, but I'm unable to.
Suddenly, I'm brought down to where Elliot stands. I'm thrown down on the ground and I cry out. "Ow!"
"So the tough blondie is now crying?" Trent laughs.
My eyes find Trent and I give him a dead look. "You're so asking for it." I bark.
"Oh, look who finally woke up from his cat nap." Chuck says from behind me. "Sleeping Beauty..."
That earns some laughter from the guys surrounding me and Elliot.
"Naw, I think it's more like Sleeping Dookey!" The weird guy, who I think goes by the name of Dex, suggest.
This leads to a higher level of laughter. Ugh, why are these people so immature?
"Ugh, you guys disgust me." The female, Kira, says as she gives them disgusted looks.
Trent laughs and gets out of his car before walking to her. He grabs her head. "But you love it." He says before he crashes his lips to hers.
Those two are in a less needed kiss. Ugh, I can't watch this anymore.
"Don't you two have something better to do than sucking each other's face o—"
I am cut off from my sentence by someone slapping me. "Shut the hell up!" Trent's voice roars.
I let out a quiet whimper, because I can hardly move my jaw without it stinging like hell.
"Aren't you suppose to be on bed rest other than coming out to the track?" Kira asks with a rude attitude.
A chuckle comes out of Trent's mouth.
I hold my jaw again. "Shh-Ow!" I cut off my curse word, because I need to stop with bad language. I was given another chance and I don't need to take it for granted.
"Aw, I think he's begging for more guys?" Trent tells everyone, and they nod in unison before Trent approaches me.
His hand moves to slap me and I quickly close my eyes, waiting for the pain.
"If you put a finger on him, I put on my life that I'll whoop the living crap out of you." Elliot's voice comes out dark and mysterious.
I open my eyes and look at Elliot, who's breathing hard right now.
Trent slowly backs away from me. His and Elliot's eyes meet once more before he motions for his group to get in their cars and leave.
Kira gets into the passenger seat of Trent's car. Everyone else that's in his group leaves. Trent starts up his car with a loud roar, and I'm still sitting on the ground, observing.
Elliot turns around and walks slowly to me.
As if I already knew it was going to happen, Trent does his signature flip off and laughs. "Elliot watch out!" I call out.
But it's too late.
Trent's car hits Elliot from behind and Elliot only goes little ways in the air. However, I know it hurts.
Then the unpredictable happens. The sly smirk on Trent's face stays as his car runs over my right leg.
"Oh god!" I cry out as I hold my leg. At this rate, I might become cripple for life.
A 'thump' is heard. I look to see Elliot's body on the ground. He looks lifeless.
I crawl to him, ignoring the pain in my leg. "Elliot, open your eyes!" I cry out as I slightly smack the sides of his face. "Open your eyes! Come on Elli!"
After trying for so long, I give up. It's useless.
I let out a whimper as I look at his face. I know I sound like a girl right now, but this is exactly how I'm dealing with this. He's my brother from another mother, LITERALLY. If I lose him, I don't know how I could function. I already loss my parents. If I lose Elliot, I'm loss forever. He's my only best friend...my only brother.
"Hahaha Hahaha!" Series of laughter comes from Elliot's mouth.
My eyes refocus on Elliot, and I hit him in the chest. "Dude, that is totally not funny!"
He sits up, well he tries. It doesn't work. "Aaaaand I'm going down." He says and falls onto the pavement below.
I let out a relieved sigh. "At least you're alright." I say and wipe my eyes.
Oh my god! Am I crying?
"Oh my god, are you crying?" Elliot asks amusingly; I can tell by his voice.
I wave it off. "No." I say.
"Aw, was Austin crying because he thought Elliot was dead?" He says in his baby voice, teasing me.
I shake my head and sniff. "No. Austin was crying, because he thought he lost his older brother. The brother that is always there for him, even if he pisses him off. He's always there for him." I explain, reminding him from earlier events.
Elliot just smiles. "You have my permission to date my sister, if that's what you are asking." He says.
I make a gaging sound. "Your sister is cute and all, but she's not my type." I'm lying.
"Speaking of sisters, call her." He tells me.
"Oh, right." I pat my pockets. "Where is my phone?"
"Here, I have mine." He tells me. "It's in my pocket. You have to reach it, because I can't grab it."
I do as told and grab his phone. I dial Ally.
"Hello?"
"Ally?" I sound really excited to hear her voice.
"Oh hey, Austin. Why are you calling from Elli's phone?"
"Wellll, there's been some type of incident." I scratch the back of my neck.
"Did you and Elliot get in a fight?" She ask. "You know that you're useless while being on crutches."
"No. Well, sorta. Me and Elliot came by the track today, and Trent was here. Actually, all of his buddies were here. He kept bullying me and hitting me, and I'm useless. I didn't have the energy to hit him back, so Elliot defended me. Trent got into the car and hit Elliot from behind, then ran over my not useless leg." I explained.
Ally gasped. "WHAT!"
"Yeah, it happened." I say. I'm kind of embarrassed that I can't take care of myself. I feel bad.
"Well Mia, Cassidy, and I are on our way. We'll be there; don't move!" She yells and the beeping sound indicates that she hung up.
"Getting instructions from your girlfriend?" Elliot teases and I send him a glare.
"No. Would you stop that?" I ask, sounding like a little child.
"Okay, okay..." He says.
"Ow! Ow! Ow!" I cry out as the doctor looks at my leg.
"What did you do this time?" He asks.
'My foot got ran over by a car!' I want to say.But that wouldn't sound right.
"I was trying to ride a bike, and I fell over." I tell him. "The bike fell on top of my right leg."
The doctor looks at me like I'm some sort of idiot. "Who in their God-giving mind would do something as crazy as that?"
I shrug my shoulders and make a face before I turn to my left to see Elliot wincing.
"Looks like I'm not the only one who's hurting." I point to Elliot over there.
The doctor nods. "I'll be back to see you two." Both Elliot and I nod as he continues talking. "In the meantime, try to get some rest. You two are in much need of that."
"Will do!" Elliot says before the doctor leaves.
Elliot lets out a tired breath before he closes his eyes.
"Are you seriously going to follow the doctor's orders on going to bed?" I ask. Elliot's eyes open slowly. "We're both seventeen, don't you think we shouldn't have the doctor tell us bedtimes?"
Elliot laughs. "Austin?"
"What?"
"Shut up." He says before closing his eyes again. Wow, that was pretty harsh.
Ally's P.O.V.
Austin and Elliot were released today. The doctor told us that the medication in their medicine makes them very sleepy. Both of them have been dozing off at times, so I wouldn't rule it out if these two drop down on the ground. Actually, I hope that doesn't happen; that'll lead both Cassidy and I to carry the guys in. That's too much weight.
It's around seven at night, and Austin's grandmother does not know about what happened. It has been three days. She thinks that Austin is spending a whole seven days at our house. I hope he has extra clothes, because he's going to need them.
Oh my gosh, that means that there is going to be more laundry for me to do.
Eww! Dirty underwear!
It has already taken over my mind.
"Just lie them on the couch." Cassidy tells me and I do what my future sister says.
Mia is strapped on the back of me. It's like she's my backpack, but it's more of an easy carrier.
"Uncle Austin! Uncle Elli!" Mia clapped as I sit her down in the living room's chair.
I clap with her. "Yeah. You see your sleeping uncles." I coo.
She just smiles from ear to ear.
"Alright, here goes the part that I didn't want to do." Cassidy says then ponders. "Actually, I've been wanting to see what your brother was packing under there."
"Wait, packing?" I say and back up. "Don't tell me we're—"
"Ohhhhhh yeeeeaaah." She says nodding her head slowly. "Doctor's orders."
"Since when do we follow doctor's orders?" It was meant for a rhetorical question.
"It is since I get to finally see what your brother is packing. He never lets me get an inch close to that, and I finally have a chance." Her smile is like an evil one.
"You sound like such a pervert right now." I say.
She laughs. "I'm only joking." She says. I let a relieved breath. "... about the only joking part."
Seriously?!
Cassidy turns to Mia. "Hey Mia!" She picks her up. "Let's go find you something to do while Aunt Ally and Aunt Cassidy change your uncles' clothes." And with that, she's gone.
I guess the doctor wanted me and Cassidy to hands-on change their clothes to something more like a shirt and shorts. I can't believe we have to do that.
I mean, I won't see anything but Austin's underwear. That's as far as I'm going to go. Cassidy doesn't have to strip Elliot's underwear; she's just doing it for her own pleasure.
God, what has this world become?!
"Ready?" Cassidy appears back into the room.
I sigh. "Yeah," I slip on some gloves. "I'm ready."
"Gloves, really?" She laughs and I shrug before standing in front of Austin.
"Here goes nothing..." I tell myself before beginning to take off his clothes.
TO BE CONTINUED