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I Would Walk Through Flames

Will She Make It?

Angel POV

Before Accident:

I hung up the phone after I told Gazzy I would come straight home. I felt the tears running down my face as I ran out of that horrible morgue that has Fang's body in it. I ran up to my car and fumbled with trying to get the keys in. I sat down in the drivers seat and took a deep breath, and broke down crying at the wheel.

"WHY?!" I heard myself keep screaming to nobody. Why is the almighty question isn't it? Why do bad things happen to amazing people?

I slammed the keys into the ignition and turned the car to the direction of Maxes house. Sobs were ripping apart my whole body. I felt my car swerve but was lucky enough to get it back into the correct lane. But my luck changed as tears filled my vision, I wiped them away, and I found a tree right in front of me. I put my foot on the breaks, but of course I was too late. I heard the sound of glass shattering and crunching metal. I was jolted forward heard the horrible cracking of my own bones, and then I felt my head hit something hard, and my vision went blank.

Gazzy POV

Max and I were driving to the hospital. Going to see the broken form of Angel. I let out a another strangled sob when I got the mental picture of Angel in the hospital. Max looked just as bad, but she showed no emotion. Her lips were in a tight line, her fingers were turning white from clutching the steering wheel to hard, and she was extremely pale. Max rubbed my shoulder as I sobbed harder. She pulled into the hospital, and even before she parked the car, I jumped out and ran into the hospital at full speed. I went up to the receptionist.

"I'm here to see Angel Ride. Where is she?!" I half screamed at this women. She looked at me, and gave me a pity smile.

"Sir, you will have to wait in the waiting room." Max came up next to me.

"WHAT?! Why?! I need to see Angel NOW!" I yelled. My anger radiating off of me. Max put her sarm around me and looked at the women with a sad smile, her face still pale.

"Excuse me. But why cant we see Angela?" Max asked calmly, which surprised me. "We are her family."

"She is currently in surgery. You will have to wait in the waiting area until she is out of surgery." My face started to turn red. "I'm sorry." She said when she saw the look on my face.

I was about to jump over her desk and go find Angel, but Max grabbed my arms and pulled me into the waiting area. She sat me down in a chair and looked me in the eyes. She had tears running down her face, and I saw all the pain in her eyes. First she lost Fang, and now her baby/ my sister was fighting for her life.

"Gazzy, everything is gonna be o-okay." She stuttered on the okay, which made me believe everything was never going to be ok.

"Max our lives are crumbling right in front of us!" I semi screamed. Tears still running down my face.

"Gazzy! I'm feeling the same pain as you! You have to calm down. Angel isn't dead!" She said, grabbing my shoulders, forcing me to look into her eyes again.

"Yet! She isn't dead yet! She's in emergency surgery, and that means in she's in bad condition!" I said. People were starting to look at us.

"Gazzy, lower your voice." Max said sternly to me. She was really starting to take control.

"Gazzy, you will sit and wait here." She said with so much power that I almost flinched. "I will try to see if I can find a doctor that can tell us how Angel is doing." She kissed my head and walked into the hallway. I stared at the place I last saw Max walk, and felt so empty inside that it was practically killing me.

Max POV

I was walking down the white, brightly lighted, hallway. Trying to see if I can find someone that can give me some damn information. I saw a nurse with a clipboard and hoped that she would tell me some good news. I put on my best smile and walked up to her.

"Excuse me." I said politely. She looked up at me. "Do you know anything about Angel Ride?"

"Angel?" She asked.

"Oh sorry, Angela Ride." I corrected myself.

"Oh Angela. I'm guessing you already know she's in emergency surgery." She said, looking at me intently.

"Yes. Can you please tell me anything else about her condition?" I pleaded. She looked at her clipboard, her expression sad.

"All I can tell you right now is that her seat belt sliced through her stomach, her head hit the steering wheel, glass punctured her body, and-" She was interrupted by the intercom saying "CODE BLUE IN ROOM 504, INTENSIVE CARE!" The nurses eyes widened and she ran to the room 504.

She left me standing there feeling dead inside. Knowing my baby was hurt as badly as anyone could be. I walked out of the hallway and into the waiting room were I saw my Gazzy with his head in his hands. Just looking at him made me want to cry.

"Gazzy." I said, my voice breaking. He looked up at me. "She's hurt badly…" That was all I could say. A doctor came out of some room and came over to us.

"Are you the Ride family?" The doctor asked us.

"Yes." Gazzy said fast.

"I'm sorry." My breathe froze and my heart almost stopped. "I am giving Angel a week until she passes away."

I couldn't breathe. I couldn't do anything. I stared at the doctor who had a worried expression on his face. My vision started to get fuzzy, and my hearing was getting clogged. But I was able to hear Gazzy's horrible scream as he fell to the ground.

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