"He was in a car accident." The doctor said. Tears fell from my eyes as I looked at him for more answers. "He's in ICU. He's in really bad condition. He has concussion, so if you go in there make sure he's awake. We don't know how bad it is yet." We nodded.

"What room is he in?" Nate asked.

"103" The doctor said looking at his clipboard. "He should be able to see people in a few minutes. When the nurse comes out, you may see him." We nodded again.

"Thank you Doctor" Miley said. He nodded.

"You're welcome." He walked away. A few minutes later the nurse walked up to us and told us that he could be visited. As she walked away everyone looked at me.

"You go Nate" I said. He shook his head.

"No. You need to see him Mitch" I sighed and got up. I nodded and head for room 103. When I reached the door, I took a breath and twisted the knob. When I opened the door Shane was covered in wires. Well not covered but it seemed like it. He was looking out the window. When I shut the door he turned toward me and smiled.

"Mitchie" He said. I walked closer. He brought his bruised hand up and waved me over. "Come here." He said. I sat down next to him. He grabbed my hand with his hand that wasn't bruised and smiled. "I've missed you." I smiled at him.

"I was worry about you" He smiled.

"I knew it." I rolled my eyes. "What happened?" He asked. I looked at him.

"You don't remember?" I asked. He shook his head.

"I remember I was at the studio and now I'm here." He said. I looked at him carefully.

"Hold that thought." I said and he nodded. I walked out and stopped a nurse. "I need Dr. James" She nodded and ran. I walked back into the room and smiled at Shane. He smiled at me.

"Hello" He said. I smiled.

"Hello" I sat down. "How you feelin?" I asked.

"I could be better" He said. I giggled. He was all bruised up, head from toe. I sighed and tried to hold in tears. "Mitchie" He said.

"I'm fine" I wiped my tears. "I am." He sighed and started to say something but the doctor walked in.

"You asked for me?" He said to me. I nodded.

"He can't remember what happened." Dr. James nodded and walked over to Shane.

"Let me see something." He took his little flashlight and shined it in Shane's eyes. Shane squinted and grounded. "hhmm" He said. "I'm going to snap my fingers. Tell me if they hurt or if you can't hear them okay?" Shane nodded slowly. Dr. James bent down toward Shane and snapped in his ears. Shane didn't flinch or wince. "Do you hear them snapping?" Shane nodded. "Okay good. Have you felt sick or the need to throw up?" He asked.

"Nope. I hurt like hell but I don't feel sick." The doctor nodded.

"Can you remember what happened?" Shane shook his head 'no' "What's the last thing you remember?" He asked.

"I remember leaving the studio after calling Miley. Then after that I don't know." Shane said trying to think. I rubbed my hand on his shoulder. "Ugh! Why can't I remember" He said. He started getting mad and crying. His heart started speeding up. "I just want to know!" He said.

"Shane calm down" Dr. James said. I put my hands on his face.

"Shane it's me, Calm down." He looked at me and started to cry. "Come here." I gently laid his head around my upper body. I rubbed his back as he started to cry more. "Sssshhh, it's okay." I said. A little bit later he was able to lie down. I looked up at the doctor. "What's going on?" I asked.

"It's PCS, Post-Concussion Syndrome. He's sensitive to light but not to hearing, and he hasn't lost his hearing witch is good. He can't remember the crash, witch is common to have short term memory loss. His mood swings are another sign. When he wakes up we'll have to see if he gets dizzy when he walks or stands up."

"How long will it last?" I asked. He sighed.

"We don't know. It could be for a week, a month or even a year." I sighed.

"There went the tour." The doctor looked at me.

"Yes. In fact I don't think he should go on a stage until the sensitivity of the lights doesn't bother him anymore and if he does get dizzy then wait for that to pass." I nodded.

"Thank you, Doctor." He nodded and left again. I walked back out to the waiting room. The group looked up at me.

"He as Post-Concussion Syndrome, He is sensitive to lights, He can't remember the crash and when he re-wakes up, they'll have to see if he can stand and walk with out getting dizzy. He also has a lot of mood sings." The group sighed. "The doctor said that he shouldn't go on stage until the sensitivity to lights don't bother him and if he is getting dizzy to wait and see if that passes." Nate sighed.

"I got to go call brown" He said. Miley put her hand on his knee.

"Don't worry. I'll call. Go see your friend Nate." He looked at her. "Go" She said. He nodded and got up, walking toward Shane's room. I sat down and sighed.

"Don't worry" Lilly said. She and Miley hugged me. "He'll be fine" I sighed.

"I hope you're right." I said. When I looked up a young boy was walking up to the group. He was nervous and playing with his hands as he came up. I saw that he was in a uniform.

"Miss…miss Torres?" He asked nervous. I nodded my head. "umm…You car is in valet parking. It's not hurt I promise." I smiled. Mikayla

"Don't worry" I looked at his name tag "Jesse?" He nodded his head. "What do I owe you?" I asked. He shook his head.

"Nothing. She took care of it. Even for over night if it was needed." I looked surprised. "May I go?" He asked. I smiled

"Yeah." He said his goodbyes and ran off. Poor kid, Mikayla must have scared the crap out of it. I started to giggle a little.

"Umm. Mitch how did you get here?" Miley asked. I giggled again.

"Another time, Miles another time." She looked at me weirdly but shook her head.

"What ever."

I walked into the room. All the wires, all the machines. I couldn't believe it. I walked over to Shane.

"You got to get better. You know you want to see Jason." I smiled. We haven't seen him in 2 years. This would be the first time in awhile. "You miss him." Shane started to cough and sat up. "Whoa there buddy" He laughed a little.

"You know" He coughed "That's what I use to tell you when you were in here." I smiled. "You and your diabetes made me get use to a hospital. I remember the first time." He took a breath. "That you were in here." I laughed.

"Yeah, I looked like you but worst" He smiled.

"Anyone call Brown?" He asked. I shook his head.

"Mitchie said she would call him." He nodded his head. "You really love her don't you?" He nodded.

"Yeah I do." He smiled then looked at me. "What about Miley? Did you talk to her? Did you take her to her appointment?" He said a little hurried.

"Umm, yeah I've talk to her. She's here. No we didn't, we came straight here." His eyes widen.

"You have to go take her! Make sure she's okay. Stress isn't good for kids." I was taken back.

"How do you know that?" His eyes shifted away. "Shane?" I asked. "Please tell me." He looked at me

"Tell you what"

"GOD DAMN POPARIZZI" The curly head said "STOP FOLLOWING ME! MY FRIEND IS HURT. I DON'T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED SO LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE!" The man said then walked to the desk in the front. "Where is Shane Grey?" He asked. The woman was star struck and pointed to us. "Thank you" He said and ran over to us, passing me and gulping Mitchie in a hug. Mitchie on the other hand was shocked as hell. "Is he okay? What happened?" He asked pulling away from Mitchie. Mitchie blinked and then answered his question.

"He's bruised up, but he's okay." The guy nodded "All I know there was a crash. He doesn't know what happened fully."

"PCS?" He asked. Mitchie nodded. He sighed. "No tour?" He asked and Mitchie shook her head. "Darn I was really excited." He said. She looked at him again

"What are you doing out, Jason?" She asked. He looked her dead in the eye.

"I was done a year and 3 months ago. I've tried to call you three. And no one has even answered my calls!" Mitchie looked away.

"Jas" He glared.

"No! I had no support from my friends! You, Shane, and Nate just dumped me into a place and said 'get better' and never talked to me again. It took Brown to talk to me to make me go on this tour thing. If I didn't, there would be no tour right now." Mitchie sighed.

"What's going on?" I asked. Jason froze and then turned around. His eyes widen and just like he did with Mitchie, he pulled me into a hug.

"when did you get here!" He asked. "Wait! It's been years!" he said still hugging me.

"Love seeing you to Jas but I would like you to let go so I can breath and you don't kill my child" He snapped away and had a wide look on his face.

"CHILD!" and in that moment I was happy no one was around. "Yours and Nate's?" Lilly, Mitchie, Oliver and Jackson held in a laugh. I on the other hand was shocked.

"umm. No. I'll tell you later after you tell me what the hell happened." He sighed.

"I kind of was in rehab"

Lalalala yup I'm leaving there :P lol

What kind of rehab was Jason in! hmmmm yes there are more than one rehab sweets :D lol

How do you think shane knew about babies? Lmao that sounds funny :P anyways

REVIEW PEOPLE!...I LIKE REVIEWS!

You people: Devin why are you screaming?

Me: CAUSE IT MAKES ME FEEL LIKE I HAVE POWER! LOL :D

Haha sorry. Hyper :D okay bye!

words: 1,714

Trivia: I had to look up all the info on PCS, and my walked in while I was looking things up and she was like "Why are you looking up stuff about PCS" and I was like "LEAVE ME ALONE" she was so scared. Haha funny :P Anyways

Triva2: i live off 714 hwy lmao :P

REVIEW LOL

Bye

-Devin