Nothing After Midnight

Krista Jenkins had an great life. She was great in school, she was great at sports, and she was great at singing. Despite all these accomplishments, she felt that she was just another face in the crowd.

Until she met the one person that would change her life forever.


8. Broken Pieces 💔

A/N: Hey Everybody! (Does anyone notice the reference? 😼) So, last chapter we didn't know if Sofie would survive or not. Well, let's continue, shall we? :3 Thanks for reading!

Krista's POV

I feel Mikey rush to my side, but I don't even care anymore. The nurses begin to push us out of the room, and I take a deep breath.

I need to be strong for everyone else. Especially Eva.

Mikey helps me up. "I'm so sorry..."

I nod, brushing off my jeans. "Thanks." My voice quivers at the end, and I can tell he's not buying my act.

Mikey's stunning green eyes connect with mine, a pitiful look in them. I drop my gaze, not wanting to talk to him right now.

I quickly exit the room, grabbing Eva's hand. She looks up at me, her hazel eyes looking like they're in a million broken pieces.

As our group makes our way back to the waiting room, Ava and Natalie talk, both of them crying, and Luke walks behind Ashton and Michael, their shoulders slouched over.

When we get to the waiting room, I sit down on a chair in the corner, Eva, Ava, and Natalie sitting next to me.

I pray for a while, asking every single god I know of to watch over Sofie, whether she lives or dies, and after I do, I curl up in the chair, pulling my knees to my chest and leaning my head up against the wall.


Eva's POV

My eyes dart around the waiting room, terrified. Luke was dying on the inside- I knew it.

Krista was obviously devastated, and I knew she was regretting yelling at Sofie earlier.

I know because I am too.

My mind begins wandering, thinking about all of the things that could go wrong.

She could die from blood loss.

Internal bleeding.

A heart attack.

She could go into a coma.

She could die.

I dig my nails into my palms at the very thought of those outcomes.

She could live.

Luke's POV

Don't die.

Please don't let Sofie die.

I love her so much.

I want to grow old with her.

I'm never going to be able to marry her.

I'm never going to tell her how I truly feel.

I feel sick to my stomach.

I scream out, in real life.

I hear everyone scramble around me, but I don't even care anymore. I knew that the doctor's were just trying to make us feel better.


the love of my life,

is dying.

Michael's POV

It's all horrible.

Everything that is going on.

Sofie is dying. I never really was that friendly with her, which I'm regretting.

Luke is not himself anymore. If Sofie dies, he never will be again.

And Krista.

It's almost too hard to see her like this. Her usually smiling cheeks are tear stained. Her beautiful eyes had bags underneath them, and, even though her eyes are closed, I know they are red from crying.

I feel horrible, knowing that I can't do anything to make her feel any better. Even if she would let me talk to her, I know that I can't erase this catastrophe from her mind, even if for a second.

I decide to try to get some sleep, to let my mind take a break.


I awake to Ashton prodding me in the side. My eyes fly open, and I see a doctor standing on front of everybody, her expression grim. I immediately glance to Krista, who was holding Eva's hands in hers.

"Im so sorry, but there were some compilations in the surgery, and we couldn't save your dear friend Sofie." The doctor explained.

All I can hear are the scream-sobs of Krista and Eva. Ava excused herself, and Natalie buried herself in her coat. Luke was out of his sweater-cave, and his eyes were full of pain. Tears streamed down his furious face, and in that moment, I feel a tear slip out of my eye and onto my cheek.

I wipe it away, hoping nobody saw. All of the people I cared about were grieving, and the depressed aura in the room was too much to handle.

"How are her parents?"

I look over my shoulder at Ashton, who had finally spoke for the first time since we found out about Sofie's accident.

The doctor tilted her head to the side. "About as good as you could expect in this type of situation." Then she looked at her feet and muttered, "I probably shouldn't tell you this, but as she passed, all of our surgical team held her. So young... Again, I'm so sorry." With that, she left quietly.

I pull out my phone to text Calum.

Calum, Sofie died. Does Alyssa know?

Calum almost immediately responds:

Yeah, she's with me, actually. She said she couldn't go, she was 2 upset. This sucks. How's everybody else?

I respond:

Not very good.

I stand. "We should go."

Everybody nods, and as we leave, I hold Krista's hand. She just stares at the ground.


I take home everybody but Ashton and Luke, because Ashton said that Luke needed to be with somebody.

As I drop off Krista, I ask, "Do you want me to stay?"

She shakes her head, her eyes dark.

"I'm fine for now. You should head home and sleep, it's like 4:00 A.M." Krista explains, and I nod.

"If you need anything, just call me. I'll be over tomorrow." I say, and she gives a half-hearted smile.

"See you then."

A/N: Hi! So, I'm sorry to everyone that likes Sofie. She will be missed. I have a plan, people! :3 I hope you all have amazing days, and as I'm updating this, it's only 13 DAYS UNTIL SOUNDS GOOD FEELS GOOD!!! Bye!

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