"Brandon!" I gasped as the stupid drunk was coming our way

"Oh my gosh!"

"Oh my gosh! God be with us!" Flora shrieked and Helia hooked onto her waist and leaned his head up against her back. The truck aimed right for us. Everything felt like it was in slow motion. Everyone was screaming, but Brandon who was trying his hardest to reroute away from the drunk. The only thing I could think of was grabbing Brandon's hand, Flora tightly embraced Helia by his neck, and Musa and Riven had once last kiss before... BAM! It hit right on Brandon and Riven's side...

My eyes opened slightly, but I could only see a blur of red and blue lights blinking on and off. I blinked again and again until the image was clear, I was on a gurney and so was everyone else. I sat myself up, ignoring all the cuts, bruises, and blood. I looked around... oh my gosh, this was not our plan. I got my wish, the plan didn't happen, but this was worse. Tears started to pour.

"Ma'am please stay down!" a police commanded, but I couldn't. Brandon...

"I can't that's my boyfriend!" I got off the gurney while it was rolling to the ambulance and ran over to Brandon.

"Please tell me he'll be okay!" I screamed at a doctor. Oh my gosh... this was awful. It should of been me! Brandon's forehead was covered with blood, he had a scar straight across his left eye, probably from the glass. His body was covered in cuts, and they were deep.

"I don't know, dear, the impact was hardest on him and that other boy, she pointed to Riven. This couldn't possibly get worse. My life flashed before me, but Brandon's could have already flashed... his and Riven's.

Two officers grabbed me and put me back on the gurney, idiots!

"I'm fine, let go of me!" but I wasn't okay, blood stained all over my clothes when I moved just a smidgen. Tears flowed, I didn't even try to stop them. I was to hurt too, not because of the cuts, nor my car, but my friends, my boyfriend and my best friend... this could be the last of them.

I stopped struggling and let them take me to a hospital, on the way there, my dad was riding with me, right by my side. I can't describe the pain I'm feeling, my friends could be swept out of my life forever just because we were hit by that stupid drunk! Why does he get to survive? Why does it have to be us? Why!

Tears shed down my face, I don't think anyone else was awake that was in the crash. Gosh, why the crap did I jinx us?

Flashback

It was time to leave... crap. My heart was beating like a drum during it's solo... why can't they wait for a different plan!

"Brandon, you can drive" I handed him the keys to my mercedes.

"Why?"

"Because I can't stop shaking, just don't crash my baby!"

"I'll try not too" he rolled his eyes.

End of Flashback

I suck; I truly honestly suck. I hate myself... I hate myself! I should of been brave and drove, not Brandon! Why do I have to be okay?

Finally, we arrived at the hospital. I don't know about anyone else, though. Believe me, I'm even more terrified than before we were about to leave for the plan.

"I'm here Stella," Daddy comforted, feeling my hand

"I know, Daddy..." I was in shock from what was going on. Everything just faded right in front of me, all of it was a blur.

I have to be dreaming... I have too. I pinched myself over and over again, but nothing changed. This was no dream.

It was no nightmare... but surely, it felt like one.

Musa's P.O.V

I woke up to see nothing, but a red wall. It turned out to be a red, metal ceiling. When I gained my vision back, I glanced to my left, there was my dad.

"Oh Musa! You're alive!" he cried, "You're o-okay!" and he kissed my forehead.

"Dad, what are you talking about? Where am I?" I tried to sit up, but the pain was awful. It felt like glass cutting my stomach in half, oh wait, it did!

"You're in the ambulance, we're taking you to the emergency room..."

"Wait what? Riven, oh my gosh! Is he okay, Dad? Tell me he's okay!"

"I don't know, dear, the truck hit directly on the driver's side and that's where he was sitting. Where he sat had the most impact..."

"Oh my gosh! Dad, where is he? Where is everyone? Did the doctors say anything about Riven? Is he gonna be safe?" I screeched those questions out like I was in a horror movie, because I was.

"Musa, Musa, calm down! I don't know, but it doesn't look good."

Right then and there, my heart was torn apart...

"It, it doesn't look good?" I asked, tears were freely falling, wetting the sheets that covered me. That was the end of my bad-girl attitude, but I could not hold this pain in.

"Oh, help them!" I screamed to whoever could hear me. I fell back onto my pillow and buried my face in my hands... Riven, my best friend! The one who truly loves me... loved me. He can't slip away from me like this! I can't just let him go! And I won't! They're all strong, we can get through this...

"Daddy?"

"Yes, Musa?"

"Was anyone else awake?" I sniffled.

"Yes, Stella woke up, but she was sadly the only one. The boy with blue hair-"

"Helia"

"Helia, was hurt the least. The girl in his lap wasn't injured too bad, that Helia boy did something to save her life. We don't know what it is, but she could have died or suffered an internal brain injury"

"Oh my goodness, but Flora, she's okay right?"

"Yes, a couple of cuts and scraps, like the Helia boy, nothing very serious."

"That's a relief," I exhaled, "I just wish Riven's injuries could be a relief..."

"It'll be, don't worry, honey!"

"Whatever..." I mumbled, I can't believe it anymore. Riven told me it'd be like any other day, I told him he didn't know... but he'd never listen! I knew that it wouldn't, any other day is getting hit by a drunk driver and almost loosing your life! Ugh, stupid drunk! Why do freaking idiots have to walk this earth and take the lives of others and their loved ones and they get to live happily ever after like nothing happened!

"Musa, we're here. They told me you may have to have stitching in your stomach... may I see?"

"What? I haven't even seen yet..." I pulled my shirt up and next to my belly button a large slit was around my waist. Just looking at the sight made me want to puke, it looked terrible.

Dad covered his mouth, "Everything will be okay, sweetheart."

"I'm not worried about myself, Dad..." I sat back, again and closed my eyes. I hate that this is reality. It's not just some show or story or dream, this is as real as day. I was rolled into the same room as Stella.

"Musa! Oh my gosh, you're okay!" she screamed sitting up in her bed

"Stella, you're alright... thank you!" I sighed.

"Everybody else, do you know?"

"No... just Flora and Helia are gonna be fine. Helia did something to save her life since she was sitting in his lap. If he didn't do whatever he did, Flora could of died or suffered from a brain injury, since she would of fell over and the truck would of hit her headfirst-"

"But she's okay, right?"

"Right!"

"Anyone else?" she asked with no hope, twiddling her thumbs.

"No... that's all I know," I told her as our dads sat outside closing the door behind them.

"That's what I thought," she replied plopping back onto her pillow.

"I know... it hit their side, Stel."

"I just can't believe it..." she began to tear up, you could hear the sorrow in her voice.

"Neither can I, but we have to."

"Musa!" she cried, "What if something happens! It's all my fault, I should I drove! I shouldn't have even come up with this stupid plan!" Stella was hurt, I've never seen her cry like this before, ever!

"You can't blame yourself, Stella. It was a freak accident." my voice was incredibly shaky.

"Why not! It is! I came up with the plan! I told Brandon to drive because I was too scared something would happen to them, but if I wasn't so freaking stupid, it could of been me!" I couldn't fight with her. I knew it wasn't her fault, she was just terrified and in shock from the whole wreck. Though she was right, we shouldn't have even meddled with our dad's decision. We tried to talk the boys out of it, but they just wouldn't. I guess it was a little bit of everyone's fault, but it doesn't matter who we blame, because either way, it could be the end of our boyfriends life... we're idiots. Why them, why Riven? I'm a freaking idiot!

Stella's P.O.V

I got up from my bed and wiped my tears

"Stella, you're not supposed to be up! Lay back down!" Musa flipped. I guess she didn't know I did this before.

"I can't just sit here, Musa! I have to make sure Brandon's alright!" she didn't argue, Musa knows her limits. She watched me leave, but she knew she couldn't. Her guts would flow out of her stomach until they stitch it back up, bless her heart. On the other hand, my leg has the exact same issue, but Brandon could loose his life and I'm gonna sit here digging into my problems!

I limped out of the room and my dad saw me.

"Stella! You need to be in bed!" he hollered, but I kept walking to reach the door right beside our room.

"Oh, hello! What can I do for you?" said a woman in her forties, "Don't tell me, you were in that car crash too!"

"Um, yes I was, but-"

"Oh dear you should be in your room!"

"I know, but-Brandon." right behind her, there he lie.

"Is he your brother?"

"My b-boyfriend..." I drifted off

"Oh my goodness sweetheart! We're praying for these two!" she frowned and moved over to reveal Riven's, not pink hair, but now red.

"W-what do you mean...?"

"Honestly, they're going to be completely lucky if they live... but there's not much of a chance for these two young men."

My mouth dropped open and I fell to the floor, "You m-mean, they could die?" she only nodded.

"Baby doll, your leg!" she exclaimed

"I'm fine!" I cried, now leaning on the edge of Brandon's bed, holding his hand. I gently laid his hand on his chest and stormed out of the room.

"Are you happy, Dad? He could die! He could die! This wouldn't of happened if you'd loosen up! He'd still be alive!" I breathed in and out during those sentences trying to catch my breath from screaming and crying so hard.

Daddy stood up, "You could've died 'cause of him..."

Was that really what he just told me? My best friend, my boyfriend, could die in seconds, and he's blaming Brandon for that idiot drunk! I was about to explode, unless Brandon's dad didn't run into the hall.

"Where's my boy?!" silently I pointed to his room and immediately he sprinted in there, but this is when it happened... beeeeep.

A/N Hey guys! Please don't hate me! I lost the story in a folder in the trash, and I found it! In the next few chapters more TXT and FXH will be in there! Also, Bloom is going to make an appearance. Anyways, I'm extremely sorry for this REALLY late update! One more thing, I have started some Kingdom Hearts stories and if any of you like KH, please go try out my oneshot 'Passing Notes' and I'll soon update my series. c: Thanks! You are all awesome and I'll probably add more in a few!