Mitchie POV-
"No come on you have to let us inside!" Charlie screams as the guard shakes his head.
"No can do little missy; no fans allowed up to see Shane."
"But we're not fans!" I say getting frustarated with this guy.
"That's what they all say!" He replies. "Now why don't you just move along and go before I call back up to move you." I sigh.
"No!" Sarah says.
"Excuse me?" The blad man replies.
"She said no and by the way we are not fan's I am Shane's sister for crying out loud!" Charlie screams.
"Shane doesn't have a sister.." The man answers with a groan.
"Does too!" Charlie yells. "Me!"
"Nope sorry girls no one goes up to see him." I spot a women out of the corner of my eye a women that looks all to familar to all of us. Mrs. Gray.
"Mom!" Charlie yells as the guard holds her back. Shane's mother lifts her head and smiles softly when she hears her daughter's voice.
"Let them through, all of um." She says giving the guard a glare as he does.
"Thank you!" I say as Mrs. Gray gives all of us a hug.
"Hey, we would want you all here and besides I am not letting you be thrown out of here." I laugh softly and we all take the elevator up to Shane's floor. I break the silence.
"How is he really?" Mrs, Gray sighs softly and looks me in the eyes.
"He's not doing so well Mitchie, the accident burised one of his lungs, broke his arm, a couple ribs and made his pass out." I nod as more tears weal in my eyes.
"Is he going to be oaky mom?" Charlie asks turning to her mother.
"I don't know Char." She replies. Charlie just nods as the elevator door opens up and we all get out. I follow Mrs. Gray and the rest of the girls to ten chairs outside of what I assume is Shane's room.
"Mitchie is your mother here?" I look up at Shane's mother.
"Yes I think she went to park the car she should be up soon, i'll text her and you might want to go down and see that she gets past the gurad." Mitchie Gray smiles and places a hand on my shoulder.
"I'll be right back, the doctor said you can see him. " She replies pointing to the room and leaving down the hall. I look to Caitlyn and she smiles softly at me.
"Charlie you can go in first if you like." I tell her with a smile and she just nods and disapeers into his room. I sigh and cross my leg over my knee and the tears I try and hold back from them running. Sarah places her hand on my knee and I smile softly.
"He is strong Mitch, he'll be alright." All I can do is not in reply and I hear the clicking of shoes come down the hallway and a famialr sigh. My mom and Mrs. Gray. My mother smiles softly and takes a seat beside me as Mrs. Gray sits beside her. I smile softly at her and she side hugs me.
"Mitchie do you want to go see him?" Charlie asks sitting beside her mother now after she walks out of Shane's room. I nod and get up slowly to scared that my legs will go to jelly on me. I walk into his room turning back once to my mother who smiles softly at me and waves her hand as I walk inside. I close my eyes for a few moments and then open him and what I see does not look like my Shane. His lips are purplish blue with buries, his arm is in a green cast(his favorite color) There is an IV in his right wrist and heart moniter beeps slowly. The only sound I hear is beeping and his breathing. I feel the tears trickle down my red cheeks and I walk over near him. I stroke his cheek his my red painted finger nails and smile softly. His always perfect hair is messy and every which way, it hangs striaght up and that makes me giggle softly.
There is a purple mark on his forehead, but his cheeks still hold a light pink glow like always, but his lips and face hold no emotion. He takes soft breathes and I know that he is in pain. Bad pain. Pain. I do not want to see him like this, I want to see him back at Camp Rock with a guitar in his hand a smile on his lips. The Shane that I know and love.
"Shane." I mumer softly. I grasp his hand lightly and look him over. His jacket and skinny jeans are replaced by a hospital gown, and the bland hospital sheets. I sigh softly and play with his motionless fingers laced through my own at the moment. I try to think of how long I have been in here, but at the moment I could care less. I am with him and no matter what happens I will always be. I try and wonder what is going through his mind at the moment, but nothing comes to mind. Me? Charlie? Nate? Jason? His mother? Maybe. Camp Rock? Brown? Maybe. I smile softly and wipe the tears away from my face. Don't cry. He wouldn't want you to be crying. I tell myself and nod softly.
"I guess I'd better go Popstar." I whisper and kiss him softly on the cheek. No answer. I smile.
"I love you Shane." I whisper as well.
No Answer.
None.
I release his hand and smile softly as I stroke his cheek once more and leave the room.
The last thing I remember is falling asleep on my mother's shoulder in the chair's outside of his hospital room.
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"Mitchie sweetie wake up."
"Huh what?" I ask as I open my dark eyes.
"Honey it's nearly nine in the morning." I look at my mother with questioning eyes. She shakes her head.
"No." She replies reading my mind and my heart sinks deeper. Shane has not woken up. I look over at everyone else. All asleep. Charlie has her head rested on Sarah's shoulder, Caitlyn leans her head agains't the wall. I smile and rub the sleep out of my own brown eyes and look at my mother again.
"I was just going to go get some breakfast from the cafeteria. Do you want something?" I shake my head, but she gives me a look.
"Fine. Get me a muffin and some orange juice." She now nods with a smile.
"Thanks mom." She smiles again and kisses my forehead, leaving down the hall and I sigh softly. I shut my eyes again only to find them open again moments later. I look down the hall where my mother left to go and get food. I let a smile trace my lips with another sigh and then glance back to Shane's hospital room.
"Let him be alright." I whisper to no one.
"Mitchie you okay?" I look to see Sarah now awake.
"Yeah I am. Did you sleep okay?" She nods.
"Some what. Did he wake up?" I shake my head,.
"No." She offers me a smirk.
"He is going to be alright."
"I know and everyone keeps telling me that but-" I'm cut off.
"Mitchie stop. He. Will. Be Fine." I nod and she smiles softly.
"Okay." I whisper. Will he?
Yes. That little voice says. I nod and no sooner than ten minutes later my mother reapears walking towards us with a bag of muffins and seven cups of orange juice.
"Any more on Shane?"
"No." Caitlyn says getting a muffin from my mom as well as a cup of orange juice. My mother nods and hands me a muffin and juice as well. We sit eating in silence and eat our food and sometimes just glance at each other until the other's wake up.
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