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The next day was a blur, filled with deep deep sorrow... But for now nobody knew anything about what the day would end up so horrible.
Gen was walking down the streets towards Luke's around 10:15, when a speeding drunk driver hit her going 68 mph. Luke ran outside to the scary seen, there was his little girl. In the middle of the street, knocked uncoinces bleeding from her head. Her eyes closed tightly shut.
"Gen! Ceaser Call 911!" Luke rushed to his daughters side. He picked her up in his brawny arms and carried her off the road.
"Gen! Oh god wake up... please Gen!" Luke's eyes clouded with tears. The ambulance came fifteen minutes later sirens blaring.
Hartford Hostpital
She had suffered a major concusion, and she was in a coma. There was only a 57 chance she was going to wake up. Luke had called Lorelai, and all the other kids. But he had yet to contact Jess, the day just seemed to be getting worse.
Luke had finally gotten ahold of Jess.
Luke: Jess, ive got horrible news..
Jess: What is it Luke? Whats wrong?
Luke: Im sorry Jess... Gen was in a tragic accident.. shes in a ... a coma.
Luke was sobbing into the phone, which he rarely did.
Jess: Luke.. is she..gonna...die.
His last words were a mere whisper but Luke heard it clearly.
Luke: I..i dont know.. I just need you here now.
Jess: Im on my way... bye Luke
All Luke heard was a click and the dial tone, this was horrible. His baby was in a COMA, and he was terrified.
2 hours later
Jess, raced into the ER.
"Hi, yes im looking for a Genevieve Danes. Im her cousin, Jess Mariano" Jess was barely breathing
"Uh, yes room 143 Mr. Mariano" she smiled warmly at him.
He raced down the hall quickly, he turned the hall and came upon a mess of The Danes Family. All In tears, they looked worried, tired, and scard.
"Luke! Im here! Can i see her?" Jess was spazing out.
Luke shoock his head, and he pointed in the direction of the room. Jess thanked him and ran into her room.
There she was all pale and and hooked up to machines. His breath caught into his throught, It
was really happening she was.. in a coma. Her head was bandaged, and her leg was in a bright
pink cast. He felt tears come into his eyes. Could she hear him? Was she ever going to wake up?
He sat next to her, and quitley whispered.
"Gen, you can't die. To many people need you, and love you." The tears fell but he wiped them away.
"Please, Gen don't die... just hold on dont let go." he cried now, full on not caring if
anyone saw him. He had finally composed himself, and pulled something out of his pocket.
A little copy of Catcher and The Rye, her favorite book.
he opened and began reading the first line.
"If you really want to hear about it, the first thing you'll probably want to know..."
About 2 hours later he finished the book and closed it.
"You know, ive read that book about 100 times. But it never gets old."
She opened her eyes and spoke.
"Ive read it 103 times, ha i beat you"
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did u hate it? im gonna EASE up on the real. between Jess and Gen, ur right ig its a little much. But hey! do u ever get the notion they r best friends? im not a effin sicko...