You guys will probably hate me for this chapter, but I needed it, as a way to help Miley get her memory back. Thanks for all the reviews!!
Chapter 13
"Crash"
"Ollie-ver!" Orlando barged into Oliver's room, shouting to make Oliver mad, "Take me to the store, please!"
It was 8 at night and Oliver was laid on his bed reading a magazine, when Orlando came in he looked up from his magazine and raised his eyebrow at the boy, "You're eleven, what could you possibly need at the store?"
The boy shrugged, "Nothing. Mom needs some things from there, and she told me to tell you to go, and that I could come. I think she mentioned something about sugar, milk, and eggs."
"Do I have to take you?" Oliver questioned.
"Yup," He grinned. "This is payback for making me play cars with Owen last night."
Oliver put his magazine down and got off of his bed. "Alright, let's go," Oliver grabbed his keys before putting his hand on Orlando's back and leading him out of the room and down the stairs. He stopped in the kitchen to see his mother. "Milk, eggs, and sugar, right mom?"
"Yes," She handed him a twenty and told him to get whatever else they wanted. Oliver was thankful that his mom and stopped using her 'man voice' long ago. Before Oliver could even say bye to her, Orlando was already out the door and nearly half-way down the driveway.
"Bye mom," Oliver rolled his eyes at his little brother then walked out the door and into his grand am.
"C'mon, Oliver!" His little brother urged him on, "Your car is locked! Hurry up, I want to leave."
Oliver walked a little slower just to annoy him, "OLIVER!" Oliver started laughing then unlocked the car and got in.
"What's your hurry, little bro?" Oliver started up the car.
"Mom says I'm banned from chocolate, and I'm in desperate need of chocolate!" You see, Orlando is going through chocolate withdrawals because he's basically addicted to it and his mom cut him off.
"If you want ever want to get over your addiction, you're going to have to stop eating chocolate." Orlando's eyes immediately got wide and he started saying no. "Oh, stop complaining you freaking addict." Oliver glanced over at the boy and grinned.
For awhile the car ride was silent, being it was a ten minute ride to the store. But Orlando broke the silence, "You know, I'm really sorry about Miley not having that little part of her memory back."
Oliver slammed on the brakes and grabbed the boy by his shoulders, "How'd you know about that?" The cars behind him were honking at him. Oliver let go of his shoulder and continued driving.
Orlando laughed at Oliver's stupidity, "Gee, have you forgotten already that you talk in your sleep? Quite a lot if I might add."
Oliver narrowed his eyes, "What were you doing in my room?"
Orlando kind of panicked, "Uh, heh, nothing. Oh look we're here!"
As soon as Oliver parked the car he ran out the door. Oliver sighed and dropped the subject and followed him in. After they got all of the ingredients they needed, Orlando went into the candy section and picked out chocolate.
"If you buy this, you have to promise me that this is going to be the last time you're eating chocolate!" Oliver ordered.
Orlando looked hesitant, "Alright, fine."
They walked to the check-out and put the food up on the table, "Is that your son?"
Oliver looked up from his wallet to see the cashier was blonde, "Does it look like he's my son? No, I don't think that I would have an eleven year old son when I'm seventeen." Oliver snapped and Orlando held back a laugh.
The blonde looked offended, "Geesh, I was only asking. That'll be $9.73," The blonde still had a mean look on her face.
Oliver gave her the money, grabbed the bag, and walked back out to the door with Orlando following. He threw the bag in the backseat, but made sure to give Orlando his candy bar first and then started up the car. "Finish that before you get home, and don't tell mom. I don't want her to bring back her man voice." Orlando shivered at the thought but he still ate his candy bar. Oliver was on the road for three minutes when his phone rang. He pulled it out of his pocket and without looking at the collar ID he picked it up. "Hello?"
"Uh, hey Oliver, it's me. Miley."
"Oh,"
"Look, I know your mad at me because I can't remember what happened between us this past week or two. But I'm sorry okay? If it was my choice I'd have that part of my memory back." She rambled on.
Oliver sighed, "Look Miley, drop it okay? It's not your fault," He said with a harsh tone in his voice.
"Want to hang out?" Miley suggested kind of quietly. Almost as if she was afraid, "It might help bring back those memories."
Oliver was quiet for a minute giving it a though, "I guess. I'm driving home from the store right now so how ab-" Oliver had gotten cut off of his sentence.
"OLIVER WATCH OUT!" Orlando screamed, Oliver looked ahead to see that he was in the wrong lane and a car was coming straight at them. He had been so distracted on the phone, that he hadn't even realized that he went into the wrong lane. The car had hit them straight on and Oliver's car spun and rolled over and pretty soon another car had accidentally hit the side of Oliver's. The second car had hit Oliver's car with such a force that his car went rolling down the hill, off the side of the road, and crashed into a tree.
On the phone, all Miley heard was Orlando screaming for Oliver to watch out. Then she heard crashes. She immediately hung up and called 9-1-1. "911, what's your emergency?"
"I don't know what happened but I was talking to my friend on the phone when he was driving and all I heard was his little brother screaming for him to watch out and then crashes and I THINK THEY GOT INTO A CAR CRASH!"
"I already got that call in, but would you tell me the names of the victims, Miss? The other caller didn't know." The operator asked.
"The one driving, the older one, is Oliver Oken. The littler one in the passenger's seat is his little brother Orlando Oken." Miley said.
"Thanks for the information. The ambulance is on the way to the crash site now. Call the victims parents please, bye." She had hung up.
Miley sat there shocked with the phone in her hand. That was really rude of that operator, Miley thought. She hung up the phone and dialed Oliver's mom's number.
"Hello?" She heard on the phone. She recognized it as Mrs. Oken.
"Mrs. O, it's Miley. I w-was on the phone with Oliver. A-and he got into a car accident." Miley said shakily.
"Wh-what? Are you sure?" She asked.
"Yes, I'll meet you and Mr. O at the hospital, okay?" Miley said and hung up. She told her dad briefly what had happened, then drove to the hospital, calling Lilly on the way to tell her. She got stuck in traffic and had ended up at the hospital about an hour later then she intended. By the time she arrived at the hospital, she saw Mr. and Mrs. Oken, and Lilly in the waiting room.
"Did you guys talk to the doctor yet?" Miley asked and sat down beside Lilly.
"No, we've been waiting here for over an hour. They said he the doctor should talk to us soon and that Oliver and Orlando had just arrived. We really only know what you told us." Mr. Oken said. Miley had noticed that they were all pretty calm.
Before she had the chance to reply, she saw the doctor come out. "Mr. and Mrs. Oken?"
They looked up, "Yes, that's us."
"When the ambulance arrived they had to pry the door off to get the two boys out. They were both unconscious and had lost a lot of blood. They got hit by two cars and a tree. To make it short the younger one has a broken leg, broken ribs, a piece of his bone is lodged into his brain and he is in surgery right now. The older one has a broken arm, broken ribs, and he has a piece of metal from the card rail somehow lodged into his leg and it's going through a major artery. He has a skull fracture, and he also is in surgery. They both should be out in a couple hours. I'll inform you periodically." Mrs. Oken busted out crying, while Mr. Oken comforted her. Lilly was crying, as well as Miley.
"I'm so sorry. It's all my fault. If I hadn't called him." Miley cried.
"Miley, it's not your fault. It's no ones fault." Mrs. Oken, said through tears. Mr. Oken said that it was an accident. Lilly agreed with them.
Robbie Ray and Jackson arrived at the hospital, and they apologized for being late but they were also stuck in traffic. Mr. Oken informed them about both the boys and even Jackson started crying a little. Oliver and Orlando were like little brothers to him. Robbie ray had his head in his hands and was silently praying to god that they would be okay. They all waited in the waiting room for a couple more hours, each briefly talking. But not that much being all of them were upset.
The guys had taken turns getting all of them coffee, it was two in the morning and all of them were tired. But all of there nerves were to racked up to sleep. After 6 hours, all together had passed, the doctor finally came out.
"Mr. and Mrs. Oken?" The doctor questioned, a sad look on his face.
"How are they?" They both questioned silently.
"I'm really sorry. But one of your sons didn't make it…."
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