. A/N: BORI contest entry for »borilover123«'s contest!
Disclaimer: I am not Dan Schneider therefore I do not own victorious. Seriously, if I did. I'd have better things to do.
Ch. 2: Collapse
Beck raced down the road in his truck towards the hospital. He needed to get to Tori as fast as possible. On the way he was calling André, Cat, and Robbie. (A/N: I do not advise or condone making calls/texting while driving but for this it was needed.) He assumed the police had already called Mr. and Mrs. Vega. He didn't give details about Tori's accident to his friends, he just told them to get to the hospital and quick.
Tears streamed down Beck's face as he drove; occasionally blurring his vision causing him to wipe his eyes. He did not want to cry but since he did not know whether or not Tori was okay he couldn't stop.
Beck turned into the hospital parking lot, parked and ran inside. "I'm here for Tori Vega." He told the secretary behind the desk. "The police told me to come here."
"Room 12a." The plump lady said with a fake smile plastered on her face. That was the thing Beck Oliver hated about hospitals, the fake smiles on all of the nurses. He nodded and rushed to the room. When he got there he saw that his friends were already there with tear-stained cheeks. He was sure his cheeks matched theirs.
He didn't look at Tori just yet. He wanted to collect himself before he looked at her. He hoped that when he looked at the hospital bed he would see the half-Latina 16 year old girl with high cheek bones, a beautiful face and adorable laugh that he knew and loved. He wanted to see the girl he called his best-friend lying there unharmed and unscathed. But, judging by the looks on André, Robbie, and the ever-cheerful Cat's faces he knew it wasn't good. Cat looked devestated which was a horrible sign.
"How did this happen, Beck?" Robbie asked, his puppet, Rex, not saying anything for once.
"Yeah, tell us how this chiz went down." André begged.
"Oh, Beck! They wouldn't tell us anything!" Cat whined.
Beck slowly retold them what the officer had told him over the phone. When he got to the part about Fro-Yo, he froze.
"No." he mumbled. "No, no, no."
"What, Beck?" they all asked.
"The officer said that it appeared she had been coming from getting Fro-Yo and that the last call she's made was to me." He looked at his friends to see if they were following as he tried to finish what he was saying without bursting into tears. "The phone call she made was to ask if I wanted any Fro-Yo and if I did, she'd bring it to me. But, if not she'd just head on home." The gang nodded as if to tell him to keep going. "I told her yes. Dammit! If I hadn't told her yes she wouldn't have had to cross the damn street!" Beck yelled out as he finished what be had been saying. He crumpled to the ground, his knees giving out from under him. Suddenly it felt as if there was a weight on his chest holding him down. He was crying out in choked sobs and could barely hear the voices of his friends surrounding him. "Its my fault! It's all me fault." He cried out and curled up on his side crying into his knees. "No. No, please let her be okay. Please."
«Beck/Tori»
A/N: I've decides to extend this to 4 chapters! I want to keep them all around the same length and that will help alot. Thank you readers! I esspecially thank the readers that took the time to reveiw and favorite! I appreciate it so much!