Hey!
Well, you guys leave me with my jaw on the floor!
I'm really glad with your reviews!
fanatical drama queen: thanks!
hpfan99: well, we'll see what's going to happen to Michael... Thanks!
Al-fisher: I meant he got knocked out, this is language of a Portuguese girl, and in my dictionary they said I could write like that, and I thought it made sense, because in P made... I already changed it. Sorry about that! Thanks!
The Setting Sun: it's everything okay now! Glad with it:D
GilmoreAholic: as I said, you'll find out what's going to happen... Thanks!
dontcry4me: well, I say poor him too... Thanks!
Hope you like this one, and I'm hoping to get as many reviews as I got the first chapter :P
Do you mind if I do a little publicity? Ok, so check my other story, "Hired To Kill", I think it's the best of my fics! Okay, publicity finished:D
Disclaimer: I own only what you don't recognize...
Tiny thing: This story will be in Nobody's POV, so it isn't necessary to write that... if I ever change my mind, and decide to put Someone's POV, I'll warn you!
Now, the story...
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The car was totally ruined. Two of they're tyres were punctured; Michael's car destiny was the scrap-metal yard. They were now cutting it to get Mia out of it…
When they finished cutting the car Mia was already able to be out of it, but they had to lift her. She had been in there for two hours and couldn't move her legs very well because of the position she was.
The paramedic that had been talking to her got her out with more one girl that had arrived to get the other damaged people in the ambulances.
They got her on a stretcher like they had done to Michael. They pushed the stretcher to the ambulance while she was looking at the street, to the other cars. She saw an arm falling out of a car and on the floor she saw a body covered with a blanket. She was frightened. The paramedic had told her everybody was fine. She closed her eyes and started to think about Michael.
She started to think about Lilly, and their parents, what would they say, and about her own parents.
They didn't know anything about the accident, but in the hospital they would probably call them.
She finally got in the ambulance with the girl that took her out of the car and they closed the back door.
The ambulance smelled like hospital, she couldn't move because of the belts the paramedic had tied around the stretcher. The sirens started when the ambulance drove fast to an hospital.
"Are you feeling okay?" The paramedic asked.
"Sort of... was he dead?"
"The person you saw covered?" She nodded. "Yes, she died. But you're going to be okay!" She had already said the things Mia didn't want to hear. She got agitated thinking that the same could happen to Michael.
"Do you know why that car crashed into us?" Mia asked.
"The driver was drunk. He's the one that suffered less. He's in the hospital still."
"Do you know if Michael is going to be okay?"
"Who's Michael?"
Mia answered with some fear of her answer, "He's the driver of the car I was in."
"Oh, I don't know, but we'll do everything we can to put him well..." There was a silence until the ambulance stopped.
The paramedic quickly got her out of the ambulance and into the hospital.
She was taken to a room where she was surrounded with nurses. They assured she didn't have any urgency in treatments and then they went out after disinfecting her leg and her arm.
She was left alone there until a lady got in 20 minutes later.
"Excuse me... are you Amelia?"
"Yes." Mia replied. "Do you know anything about Michael Moscovitz?"
"I'm sorry, I can't tell you anything about him, I only came to know if you have someone for us to call. Do you want to talk or do we talk?"
"Can you pass me a phone then?"
"Certainly." She quickly came in again with a portable phone.
She passed it to Mia and she dialled the number slowly.
"Hello? Who's this?"
"Richard?"
"Yes..."
"It's Mia!" Mia interrupted him. "Richard, I need you to come to the hospital," she covered the phone and turned to the lady, "where are we?"
"New York hospital, intensive care."
"Richard I need you to come to the intensive care in New York hospital."
"Mia, what's happening? Why are you there?"
"Richard, just hurry up!"
"Okay!" He hung up.
Mia waited more 20 minutes until he arrived. He got in the room and run to Mia. He came to her bed and she hugged him. He hugged back.
"Mia, what happened?"
"We had a car accident, please, they don't tell me anything about Michael, ask them about him, tell them you're his brother! I want to know where he is... his parents are not in New York this week, and I only have Lilly, but she's not here..."
"Okay, did you call your mother already?"
"No."
"Here," he passed his cell phone to her, "call them, I'm going outside, will you be okay?"
"Yes... ask for him." He nodded and went outside.
He went up to a nurse and asked where he could see Michael. She told him to go the entrance of the hospital and ask for him there.
When he got to the hospital entrance he asked for him.
"You are part of the family?"
"I'm his brother."
"Talk to that doctor over there." She said before returning to her work on some files.
He walked to the doctor and asked for Michael. The doctor asked the same old question, to which Richard replied the same.
"He's in a coma, he has a traumatism in his head. We're not sure about his diagnosis, we still need to do some tests, and maybe a surgery. We don't know when he'll get out of the coma." A nurse came running and called the doctor.
"Doctor Lance, the E.R. is having problems downstairs, they need you." The doctor excused himself and went away.
Richard was concerned about his friend. He went back to Mia's room to tell her about Michael. He hated hospitals...
Hope you liked this one!
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DI PEKKA