11. Chapter 11
I sat on the couch debating whether or not I should go talk to Alex. Then I heard the bathroom door open and I saw Alex gripping the door frame with blood dripping down her wrists. I shot off the couch. Then she started to fall. I ran forward and caught her before she hit the ground.
I reached for my phone in my back pocket and dialed 911.
"Hello, whats your emergency?"
I opened my eyes to blinding white lights. I was in a hospital bed. Ashley and Andy were in the room with me. Andy sat by the wall and Ashley sat beside me bed with his head down, sleeping. But Andy wasnt.
He rushed to the side of my bed, "How are you feeling?"
I ignored his question, "Why am I in here?"
"You dont remember...?"
Suddenly the memories flooded in on me. I groaned and pulled my knees up to cover my face and wrapped my arms around them.
"I'm so stupid!" I sobbed. Andy pulled me into a hug and whispered 'shhh' until I quieted.
"It's gonna be okay." He whispered.