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Chapter 17 Part 1:
Still Mitchie's Point of View:
A bright beam of light entered my eyes as soon as I opened them just barely a quarter of a centimeter. I winced inwardly, not wanting anyone in the room to know I am awake. That is, if this is not a dream. I really wanted to just shut my eyes again but I was too curious about what is going on.
Soon, my eyes adjusted to the light and I opened them wider. The first thing I saw was the 5 people I had gotten extremely close to over the last few years. Shane was beside me, one of his hands entwined in my own, his back facing me. My lips curved slightly into a smile. Jason, Nate, Ella and Caitlyn were deep in conversation with my own fiancé.
No one said anything yet so I assumed they have not realized I was awake yet. I sighed and relaxed myself. I couldn't help but squeezing Shane's hand lightly. He spun around; a puzzled looked written on his face. To tease him, I immediately closed my eyes and pretended I was asleep.
"What is it Shane?" Ella asked. "I felt a squeeze in my hand." Shane replied softly. I could feel his eyes staring at me intensely. There was silence for awhile. "Mitchie? Are you awake?" Caitlyn whispered, shaking my arm lightly.
I opened my eyes fully and smiled at them. "Does that answer your question Cait?" I said, a joking smile imprinted on my face. "Mitchie!" 5 voices chimed in unison. I giggled slightly. "Hey guys!" I answered.
Normal POV:
Everyone crowded around the now fully awake Mitchie, bombing questions at her. Mitchie laughed and told them to stop all the questions. Once silence was in the room, Mitchie sighed. "First of all, how and why am I at the hospital?" She inquired, directing her question at her 2 best girl friends.
"We found you unconscious outside the forest area near Alfea. We called for an ambulance and they brought you here. Also, you have a twisted ankle and high fever." Caitlyn said in one breath, inhaling deeply once she had finished. Mitchie nodded in understanding.
"And what about you Shane, don't you guys have tour?" Mitchie looked at her fiancé, puzzled. The group rolled their eyes. "Isn't it so obvious Mitch? You are in the hospital and Shane would want to spend as much time as he can with his fiancée." Nate explained, stiffing his chuckle.
Mitchie's cheeks turned a light shade of pink once she heard Nate's statement. Shane noticed it and grinned, leaning over. "Did I ever tell you that you look cute when blushing?" He whispered into her ear. Mitchie turned tomato red and bit her lower lip, looking at Shane shyly.
"Oh, stop it Shane. She is embarrassed." Jason called out. Mitchie mouthed a thank you to Jason as Shane ceased all the teasing. "Anyways, Mitchie you own us an explanation to all of this so called drama..." Caitlyn trailed off, not wanting to continue but Mitchie could see curiosity written in her eyes.
Mitchie sighed, knowing they will have to know the entire story sooner or later. Shane pecked her cheek. "If you are not up for it, we will not force you." He told Mitchie reassuringly. But Mitchie preferred to get it over with as soon as she could. "Where should I start?" She finally queered.
"From the start of all these, I guess." Ella shrugged her shoulders. Mitchie inhaled deeply. "Alright, all of you know about Sierra's death. I was so depressed after that." Mitchie started.
"Yeah Mitchie. You barely spoke for a few days." Caitlyn chimed in. "I know Cait. Anyways, the reason I didn't want to tell you guys anything is because you know I hate attention and the boys are on tour. I didn't want to worry anyone of you." Mitchie then poured out everything that happened over the past week to her friends.
By the time she had gotten to the part before she ran away, Mitchie was already in bitter tears. Tears rolled down her cheeks and her face was full of regrets. Shane immediately sat down on the bed beside her and pulled his fiancée into her arms, letting her cry there.
He comforted her, whispering sweet words into her ear. Caitlyn leaned against the wall, watching her best friend going through probably one of the most painful moments in her life. She wanted to go over and say sorry to her friend, she should have given her the space and not trying to pry into her affairs.
However, Caitlyn knew better then to try. Shane was sometimes the only one able to console Mitchie.
Soon, Mitchie's sobs subsidized. She pulled away from Shane, thanking him in the process for comforting her. "You're welcome sweetheart." He replied, kissing her forehead gently. His hand rested on her waist, just like old times.
Mitchie then turned to face the rest of her friends. "I am sorry. If I had told you guys everything, none of this would happen." Mitchie said sincerely.
"It is okay Mitchie. You were upset." Jason spoke up. Mitchie smiled and reached over to give Jason a brief hug. "Mitch, you can stop everything if you want." Nate offered, really worried for his close friend's health.
But Mitchie was as stubborn as she always was and was determined to continue.
"Well, as I went off on Saturday, it was like a thunderstorm. I hardly could see where I was going in the rain, even with my torchlight. So, you guys can picture what happen when my torch gave way. It was pitch black. I was indomitable and continued my journey." Mitchie paused when the entire group gasped.
"But now I wished I had never done that. Minutes later, I tripped over a log I think. That was went I twisted my right ankle. That is the last thing I recall before... well, waking up in the hospital." Mitchie sighed; glad to have completed her story.
Shane tightened his grip on his fiancée and Mitchie relaxed against his chest, closing her eyes for a moment. Shane liked the positioned they were in and did the same. However, moments later, Mitchie jolted up and glanced at her friends. Shane's eyes shot opened.
"What day is it today and what time is it?" She inquired at Ella who was wearing a watch. "It is, Sunday 25th January Mitch, one day after you ran off and it is about 12.45pm. Why?" Ella reported.
Mitchie's eyes widened and she turned her body to the side of the bed, attempting to get up. Shane caught on what Mitchie was trying to do and stopped her, and he wrapped his arms around her, not letting her go. "Where do you think you are going?" Caitlyn remarked, her hands on her hips.
Mitchie squirmed in Shane's arms, trying her best to break free. But Shane had a firm grip on her. She finally gave up and replied, "Sierra's funeral is today, and I have to get there!" She cried out. The group exchanged looks.
"You are not going anywhere Mitchie, until that ankle heals and the doctor says you are not sick." Shane told his fiancée sternly. Mitchie stopped squirming and turned to look at Shane instead. "Am I ill?" She questioned.
"Yes Mitchie. We are told that you have caught the flu bug going around." Shane replied. Mitchie immediately pushed Shane away from her. Her fiancé looked surprised. "I don't want you to get sick Shane. You have concerts and tour." She explained. Once she had finished, a yawn escaped from her lips.
"Lie down Mitchie and get comfy. You need your rest." Jason said. Mitchie didn't argue and was glad when her head hit the pillows. Shane pulled the covers over Mitchie's body. "Sleep Mitchie. We will go have lunch then come and visit you." Caitlyn promised, already walking towards the door.
"I'll join you guys in a minute." Shane called out as his 4 other friends headed out the door. Nate held out a thumb up, knowing the couple needed some privacy. The door swung shut.
"I can't sleep Shane. I need to see Sierra." Mitchie wined once they were alone, grasping his hands. Shane stroked her hair, trying to calm her down. "Shhh... sweetheart, relax..." He whispered into her ear.
Mitchie inhaled a huge amount of air and sighed, hoisting herself up with Shane's assistance. She gently rested her head on Shane's shoulder, one of her hands entwined in his. "Sing me something Shane." Mitchie whispered, her brown eyes wide open.
"Which song would you like Mitchie?" Shane still questioned even though he had a good idea which song his fiancée would love to hear. Mitchie had been addicted to that song ever since Shane sung it to her a few years ago. "You know which one." Was the reply her got.
Seconds later, familiar lyrics filled the hospital room.
Every time I think I'm closer to the heart
What it means to know
Just who I am
I think I finally found a better place to start
no one never seems to understand
I need to try to get to where you are
Could it be
You're not that far....
You're the voice I hear inside my head
The reason that I'm singing
I need to find you
I gotta find you
You're the missing piece I need
The song inside of me
I need to find you
I gotta find you
Oh yeah...
"I love you Shane." Mitchie muttered out, yawning. Not a second later, she fell into a deep slumber. Shane stopped singing. "I love you too Mitchie." Her fiancé replied, kissing her cheek.
Mitchie was sleeping on Shane's shoulders and her hands were still in his. Shane didn't dare to move her, fearing her to wake. I guess I'll just get as much rest as I can. The pop star reflected. He grabbed the covers and draped it over Mitchie and himself. Shifting himself slightly so he would be comfortable, Shane glanced at Mitchie for a final time before letting sleep overcome him.
Meanwhile:
As Nate, Jason, Caitlyn and Ella left the ward, Connie and Steve rushed towards them. The 2 young ladies also raced over, giving both Steve and Connie hugs. "Where is my baby girl Ella?" Connie asked, her faces stained with worry.
"She is in the ward with Shane. The medicine has put her to sleep again." Ella explained. The rest of their friends and Miss Fleming also came forward. "Can we visit her?" Malory directed her question at Caitlyn. The curly haired young lady shook her head. "She is asleep now. We will all have lunch then come back to visit her." Nate announced.
The group agreed to the plan, saying that they were starving. Connie dug into her bag and brought out the snacks she packed earlier. She handed it to Tori. "Here you are dears, share it among yourselves. "Thank you." Tori answered and gave out the cookies in the paper bag.
"What is taking Shane so long?" Caitlyn muttered, tapping her foot impatiently. "I'll get him." Jason offered, turning around and walking towards Mitchie's ward.
"Shane, everyone-" He stopped when he opened the door. Mitchie and Shane were fast asleep on the bed, contented smiles on their face. He smiled dreamily. Both of them were perfect for each other.
"Jason?" Steve called out, puzzled on why the young man was standing there in silence. Jason gestured for everyone to come ahead. He showed them the sight before him. Everyone awed and agreed not to disturb them.
"I'll pack an extra packet for Shane." Nate said as the entire group of Mitchie's friends and family exited the hospital and went for lunch.
I have kept my promise and posted this in a week. Is this a fluffy Chapter or what? Now I hope you are satisfied. More drama will come in Chapter 19 or 20. There will be 2 parts to this chapter so stay tuned to the next part. Read and review!
Smitchie rocks forever.
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