You Don't Even Know

A 17 year old highschool girl is nothing but normal. Krystal Clay dreams of nothing better than to have a great future. Little does she know her haunting past awaits to be brought back up and when old and new friends come into her life she seems to only trust one person who has just recently gave her a shoulder to cry on. Though strong and independent she needs these people to help her through her life.


28. Going to the hospital

Brandy's P.O.V

I couldn't believe what happened. Just no! I had already known who did this. Her evil witch of a mother. I couldn't forgive myself for leaving her alone. I'm still sitting on Krystals room floor with my face buried into my hands. Harry is rubbing circles in my back and trying to comfort me. "I shouldn't have left." I say to him while still sobbing. "You know Brandy, none of us could have possibly know this was going to happen. And she insisted on us leaving her." "So what?! Are you trying to say it's her fault this happened to her, because she wanted to stay?!" I quickly snap back at him. This wasn't her fault it was mine. All mine. I should have never left her alone knowing about the phone call a couple of days ago. "I-I um.." Harry stuttered completely shocked at me yelling at him. "No, Brandy, I'm not trying to say that. I'm trying to say none of us could have possibly known this was going to happen. It isn't your fault, please don't sit here and blame yourself." He finally managed to spit out. I turn my head slowly towards him. I still couldn't help but blame myself. Harry stands up and is hovering over me. He picks me up gently and helps me stand up. I keep my head down and we get into his car. 

Zayn's P.O.V

I hated myself. Hated myself for leaving her by herself. I should have known. All  I wanted to do was hold her tight and tell her she'd be safe, but how could I possibly tell her that now, I failed to protect her.  As soon as they took her away I rushed to my car. I didn't want to go in the ambulance with Krystal because I could't bear to see her that way. I guess Brandy didn't want to go either because she stayed and didn't move. I felt bad for her. She must have hated herself as much as I hated myself. We all decided to let Niall go with Krystal so he could tell us everything that happened on the way there. He's very observant. "Slow down Zayn!" Louis yells from the back seat. I look at the speed rate I'm going and Im going about 80 or so. "I can't" I yell back at him. "Well mate if you don't slow down now we could all get hurt and not see Krystal." he says. Liam is in the passenger seat and is gripping the door handle. He is clearly scared of how fast I am going. I decide to slow down a bit but I'm anxious. Anxious to see Krystal. I need to know if she is okay. 

Brandy's P.O.V

Harry and I are in the car. He has his hand on my thigh. My head is still down and in my hands. I can't stop crying. "It'll be okay babe" I hear Harry say to me as I continue to cry. "How do you know" I mumble back. Harry is quiet for a bit then says, "I don't" I cry even more and notice the drive if forever! "Why is it taking so god damn long!" I yell. "The hospital is pretty far. Sorry" Harry replies as calmly as possible. Now I just decide to stay silent for the rest of the drive. I let my best friend down. I broke a promise I made to myself, to keep her safe. I failed horribly and it was all my fault no body else's. did she know where we lived? How did she know Krystal was home by herself? All these thoughts rush through my head as the drive continues one.

Niall's P.O.V

The boys decided to let me take the ride with Krystal. She was so beat up and the paramedics had an oxygen mask over her face. She had not woken up and I was beginning to get worried. Then, as if out of no where Krystals eyes opened! "Oh my gosh! Krystal you're awake!" I exclaim. She looks scared then the paramedics rush to look at her. Then out of no where Krystals body went limp again. "What's happening!" I yell. No one answers me. "Driver! Speed up, the patient has no heart beat!" I nearly faint. Oh gosh! Oh gosh! She can't die! not now. Not when we just met, when we were all happy. This can't be happening. "Is she okay?!" I ask the man paramedic. "She's gone.." 

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