Freddie's POV
I was home watching galaxy wars: the return of nug-nug and eating some popcorn, mom was working and I couldn't feel better. I had the whole place for myself and I wasn't planning on wasting my chance of having fun. But before I could put my plans in action, I heard my cellphone ring.
"Hello"
"F-Freddie…" It was Carly's voice, but it hardly sounded like it; she was crying so hard that her voice was high-pitched and strangled-like as it came between sobs.
"Carly? What's wrong? What happened?" I couldn't think of a thing that would make Carly cry this way. I mean, what could have possibly gone wrong in the mall?
"We were… I ran… the car…" at that point Carly lost it and started crying even harder. I couldn't understand anything of what she was saying.
"Carly, calm down! Now, tell me what happened."
"There was… an accident… and" Carly started crying even harder and it freaked me out even more. "Sam's hurt" …
"What?" I must have heard wrong. There was just no way Sam was hurt. She was the toughest girl I'd ever known; of course she wouldn't be hurt in a stupid accident.
"Sam's hurt… badly" Carly couldn't handle it anymore and she resumed crying very hard.
"I'll be there" … I had to see it to believe it. I was sure this was just one of the sick jokes Sam loved to play. There was just no way that she could be hurt. She just couldn't.
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I arrived at the hospital and immediately spotted Carly; she was sitting with spencer and both were crying really hard. And I suddenly knew there just wasn't a way that this was a prank or a joke.
"Freddie, did you find out already?" I turned around to see my mother talking at me. It shouldn't have surprised me, because she was a nurse in this hospital, but it still did.
"Mom?"
"Come, I'll let you get in and see her but just for a moment" I started following mom and with every step the situation sank in me a little bit more.
"How is she, mom?" I could hear the tears in my voice even though they hadn't yet reached my eyes. Mom looked at me and I saw her eyes were teary.
"Not well. I'm surprised she's still alive" NO, that couldn't be true. I'm sure mom was completely wrong. Sam's strong; the strongest person I've ever met. I'm sure she'll be sitting in her bed and screaming for bacon. And I'll go get her some and then we will all go to Carly's place and start watching that movie they wanted to see. And I'll be able to look at her while she wasn't looking, to 'unintentionally' touch her hand with mine while we both took some popcorn, to start bickering again and hear her voice rise and her cheeks blush with fake anger, and to just stare into her beautiful greenish-blue eyes.
"Here. This is her room. Freddie…" mom's voice brought me back and I looked at her just in time to see a single tear rolling down her cheek.
I walked inside and immediately saw her. She was lying in the bed; so covered in badges that I couldn't even say how bruised she was. She looked so peaceful and calm and beautiful; she looked like an angel.
I walked 'til I was right by her side, and I took her hand in mine. It was cold.
"Sam… Sam, Sam, Sam…" for some time all I could do was repeat her name over and over again, waiting for her to wake up and tell me what the hell I wanted; but she didn't.
"Sam, please wake up. Sam! Don't you want to wake up and hit me for taking your hand?" The tears were running down my cheeks as if they were rivers. Why wouldn't she wake up? Didn't she want to see me?
"Sam, I'm here Sam. Please wake up! Come back to me Sam! Please!" I swear I saw her smile and I was just beginning to smile back when I heard the heart monitor stop beeping.
She was gone.
I started crying.
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Ok, I can't write anymore 'cause I'm crying right now so I decided to leave it there, but if you guys want more you just tell me and I'll keep writing.
I'm not sorry if this made you cry, you asked for it! :P
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