Ok here's another chapter and please review. There will be two parts to this chapter so if you review you'll get the other part up faster understand. Anyway please review cause it makes me and my plot bunny Connor happy. ttfn.
Can you hear me breathing pt. 1
The other members of the breakfast club found out the horrible news the next day.
"He'll be fine Claire you know John he can get through anything" Andy tried to comfort the red head.
Claire didn't answer him she just kept staring at John. He didn't look like himself. He had tubes going in and out of him and he was paler than usual.
Allison was sitting in a corner with her knees drawn up to her chest, she was being as quiet as Claire was and every now and then a single tear would fall onto her black skirt.
Brian was staring at the floor or anywhere else in the room that he couldn't see John and mumbling to himself.
Andy was up and pacing back and forth and he was growing very tired of seeing the white walls he was walking back and forth from.
It was around 9 when the nurse came in and said visiting hours were over and everyone but Claire and John left.
They did this for three more days and each day John got worse and Claire would slip deeper into her depression.
It was around 11 Wednesday night and Claire was sitting by John, gently stroking his hair. "Please wake up John, please get better" she whispered.
Claire yawned and leaned back in her chair to go to sleep. Closing her eyes she listened to the beeps of the heart monitor. Fifteen minutes passed and she still wasn't asleep. The bleeps continued on the heart monitor and again she yawned.
She heard another bleep and then another and then a long continuous bleep. Claire's eyes shot open and she looked at the heart monitor to see that John had flat lined. John was dead.
Before you write your flames I must inform you that the story isn't over yet and there will be a part 2 to this chapter. What you think after all those reviews I was gonna treat my readers like that. Anyway please review otay. ttfn.