Dear Diary.

Today was one of the most frightening day of my life. I just went to go get Trish some water but when I came back I saw Trish yelling at John and then Maria fell on the fall. I could tell it was Charlie again. I don't know how she is going to get over it. It took about 3 weeks when she was a child. Anyway she tried telling John it was Charlie but he wouldn't listen and slapped her hard around the face. I couldn't believe what I just saw.

Trish was just lying there unconscious after banging her head on the metal table. I shook her but she was out cold. I felt like bursting into tears. I started calling for help. People rushed over and called an ambulance. John looked guilty as hell but he deserves it.

Maria had just waking up to see Trish lying on the floor and medical help leaning over her. She is such a bitch and said "I'm the one who got hurt now that bitch!" I felt like hitting her with a chair myself but I would have properly got slapped by John.

It took 10 minutes for the ambulance to come. I was getting more scared by the minute. Trish still was unconscious she was breathing those but her pulse was slow. John had left a few minuets after Maria woke up. It was all Maria's fault! If she hadn't started flirting with John him and Trish would still be together and John wouldn't be such a jerk.

They lifted Trish into the ambulance on a stretcher and let me ride with her. I filled in all the forms until the ambulanced stop but we still weren't at the hospital. There had been a car crashed right in front of the ambulance. I was getting impatient by the minute.

The driver got out of the car and talked to the man who was in charge of blocking the road. I was holding Trish hand and hoping she would wake up.

The driver returned 5 minutes later. He said the man who was blocking the ways going to remove the cones so the ambulance could get through. I just nodded. I knew the man who was removing the cones was going slow on purpose. It doesn't take 4 minutes to pick up cones.

Finally the road was clear for us to get through. I was getting really worried about Trish. I've known her as long as I can remember I can't lose her. It was about another 10 minutes before we got to the hospital. They rushed Trish off the ambulance and into the hospital. I was running behind. I guess it wasn't a good day to be wearing high heels.

I was about to go in there but I got stopped by a nurse. She told me I had to wait so she showed me the way to the waiting room. I was so worried and I started bite in my nails which I haven't done in 4 years.

They made me wait like 2 hours before one doctor came out. I asked if I could see her. He said no but he did take me outside the room. I was a bit confused. "So are you Trish's… lover? Sister?" He asked me. I told him I was her sister because I thought that was the only way I could see her.

He started to inform me about what Trish had. I nodded at most parts. "She will have a concussion if she wakes up" he told me. I thought for a moment on what he said. " If, what do you mean if?" I asked.

" She might not wake up, she's in a coma"

So torrie started writing a diary? Poor trish? Do you think she will wake up? Please review