"Please stay out here!" A nurse said to me and closed the door in my face. The curtains were pulled in front of the glass windows of the operation room. When the paramedics came everything went more hectic than before. They asked what had happened to Rebecca and recommended me to get a check up. I couldn't be bothered by that at the moment.
"Louis?" I asked as he picked up his phone. I had called him because I knew how much he meant to Rebecca.
"Selena? Is that you?!" He asked sounding both worried and relieved.
"Yea-yeah, Lou, it's me," I replied, my voice thick and the lump in my throat unable to swallow.
"Is-is Rebecca okay?" Well thanks for the worrying.
"Yeah a-about that.." My voice trailed of. The silence was interrupted by a sob. My sob.
"Where are you?" He asked, worry thick in his voice.
"Th-the ho-hos-p-pi-tal down-t-own!" I managed to stutter through my sobs.
"I'll be right there!" He said before hanging up the phone. I dropped my phone on the white tile floor probably breaking the screen, but I didn't care. I put my hand in front of my mouth and walked towards the white plastic chairs in front of the operation room. Well I tried. My knees failed and I dropped to the ground.
"Selena!" Many voices yelled from down the hall. I looked up from the ground with my blurry eyes and saw 5 figures running towards me. I supported myself in the chair beside me and got up on my feet just as they stopped in front of me.
"What happened?!" -Harry
"Is she okay?!" -Liam
"What happened Selena?!" -Louis
"Why do you look so horrible?!" -Niall
"Thanks a lot Niall!" I replied, interrupting all their questions.
"Well you do!" He defended himself. I nodded.
"Yeah, I-I know," I said and ran my hand though my loose and untamed hair. Somehow through it all, my hairband broke.
Suddenly, Louis stood right in front of me with his hands on my shoulders. He looked me dead in the eyes and asked sternly: "What's going on Selena?!"
I didn't know what to say so I started stuttering.
"I-I.. Rebecca.. Unconscious.. Flashes.. I-I don't know what was going on! It's all just a blur!" I whispered at first and shouted in the end. I broke down again. I can't help it! I'm in a very vulnerable state okay!?
"Shh, shh, it's okay, it's okay," Louis whispered in my ear trying to comfort me, while he held me into his body.
"That's the thing!" I yelled and ripped myself out of Louis' arms. "It's not okay! Nothing's okay! My twin sister is in that room right know! My big sister fainted in my arms and I couldn't do anything! She has been tortured, used and insulted for the past I don't know how long!" I screamed the tears rolling freely down my cheeks like Niagara Falls. "And I couldn't do anything. I was in another room, I just sat and listened to my sister being tortured. I have know her for at least 2 month. 2 month and she's already in the hospital because of me!" I whispered and sat down on one of the uncomfortable white plastic chairs. I put my head in my hand and sobbed quietly, my whole body shaking.
"But it's not your fault," Louis sat beside me and tried to comfort me. It wasn't working, though.
"It is! I picked up the call! I dragged her into this! I should have just stayed out of her business and everything would have been fine! Okay maybe not fine, but at least better, right?"
Before Louis could say anything a doctor came out of the room. He sprung up from his chair and ran towards the doctor, the other boys following. I just continued to sit in the chair not wanting to fall again.
"What's wrong, doc?" Louis asked the doctor. The doctor looked at him and then looked down at her clipboard.
"I can't say anything to anyone not family to miss Gomez," the doctor said. I quickly got out of the chair and practically ran up to the doctor. Bad idea. My legs not begin stable yet, failed and I ended up on the floor once again. This time I actually hit my head, but not hard enough the knock me out. Two pairs of arms helped me up and held me. On my left, Louis, and on my right, Harry.
"Are you okay miss Gomez?" The doctor asked the looked at me worryingly. I nodded and smiled a fake smile at her.
"Just dandy! Can I got some information about my sister?" I asked politely and smiled another fake smile. I'm sure it looks more like a grimace. The doctor just kept looking at me. My smiled vanished and I looked at her, annoyed. She snapped out of her trance and cleaned her throat.
"I'm sorry, but your sister is-"
Cliffhanger! Dundundun! What happened to Rebecca? Is she going to be okay?