"You might want to sit down Bells." Jeremiah said softly. "What's going on?" I asked concerned. Conrad and Jeremiah both glanced at each other. "I demand to know what's going on. Damn it." I snapped. "Look there's no other way to tell you this bells." Jeremy replied. "This is serious and I know you'll probably be upset." Conrad said sadly. "What the hell is going on?" I yelled. "Isabella, your mom died in a car crash. Not to long ago. I just got a call from your brother about it." Conrad finished. "No, this can't be happening. This has to be a nightmare. It's not true!" I screamed. I ran out to my car in the pouring rain and kept banging my fists on the car. I opened my car door and slid into the driver's seat. "Belly! Get back here! Where are you going at this time at night?" Someone screamed. I started my car up and drove off. It was a stupid idea and I was in no condition to be driving. My cell phone was ringing every few seconds but I didn't pick it up. I knew who it was all to well and I didn't want to answer it. Everything was dark around me and I couldn't see a thing. I just kept driving in the middle of nowhere and I didn't know where I was going to end up. Something slammed into my car before I even saw it. The car flipped over a few times and I only remembered blacking out. I woke up a few times and just remember seeing flashes of different things. I only hoped someone would find me soon and fast. Everything just went black and that's all I remembered.
Jeremy
I found her in a car and she was unresponsive when I found her. What the hell was she thinking? Her family needed her; they couldn't loose both her and her mother. It was our responsibility to look after her while she was here. But we failed her mother because she's hurt. "Shit Con, she has a gash on her head. What the hell did she do?" I said. "She's such an idiot to go out and do that." I replied. "If we just went after her she would've been fine Jere." Conrad replied. We took her to the emergency room and they took her right away. We sat in the lobby because we weren't immediate family. Steven came through the doors of the hospital looking so tired, worn out and sad. "Where's my baby sister? Please tell me she's not dead." He begged. "All I know is that she's been unresponsive for awhile." Conrad said. I lowered my head into my hands and just sat there. "It's our entire fault." I snapped. "You can't blame yourself Jere." Steven replied. "We promised Laurel we'd take care of her. And we let go of our promise." I whispered. "So, where's your dad Steven?" Conrad asked. "On his way in." Replied Steven. Waiting here was torture so I got up and paced back and forth. "Jere sit down. It's not helping anything." Conrad said. "Anybody want any coffee?" I asked. "Yea, Jere that would be great. Thanks." Steven said. Conrad was just somewhere else staring into space. I grabbed him a coffee too anyway. I gave them their coffees and went to go stand outside. I slid down to the ground and just sat there. I started crying and heaving. I felt like I was going to be sick. My skin felt all clammy and hot. "Jeremiah is that you?" I heard someone ask. I looked up to see Mr. Conklin standing there. "Hey, Mr. Conklin." I replied. "You don't look good Jeremiah. Are you okay?" He asked. "I'm fine." I replied. "Con and Steve are already inside." I said. "Ok, thanks kid." He said.