GoneA Chapter by Noah Scott “Adrian?” Ethan says, concerned that
Adrian had suddenly stopped talking. When he fell to the floor and started
shaking, Ethan knew something was wrong. He picked up his brother and rushed
him to his car, speeding to the hospital. As soon as Adrian was in the hands of
the doctors, he called his mom, telling her where they were and what had
happened.
After a moment
of feeling nothing but pure horror at the thought of something like this
happening again, she called her sister, nearly dropping her phone because of
the panic she felt. “Hello?” she
heard on the other line. “Emma?!” she
shouted, “Emma, it’s Adrian....” she trailed off, not able to continue. “What
happened?” “He had a
seizure.” she said, her crying was evident in her voice. “He’s in a comma.” “Rach? You
need to be calm, alright?” she said, trying to comfort her older sister. “I’m
on my way.” She hangs up and heads straight for the door. “What’s going
on?” Nathan asks, coming in from the living room when he heard his mom running
from the kitchen to the door. “Aid’s in the
hospital.” Without having to say another thing, they both took off for the car. When they
arrived, everyone was sitting outside his room, doing nothing but waiting to
hear from the doctors. Emma doesn’t hesitate, she runs right up to her sister and
hugs her. “Honey, I am so sorry.” Everyone looks on edge, and they are, because
the last time something like this happened, he nearly didn’t make it. “Is he gonna
be okay?” Nate asks Ethan, feeling the tension radiating from the rest of the
family. There’s silence. No one speaks, no one makes a sound. Ethan finally
breaks the silence. “We don’t know. They haven’t come out of there since I got
him here.” There’s no more. No one tries because they all know it won’t help. A nurse comes
up to the family, telling them that only one person can stay and that the rest
of them had to go. To make sure Rachel was with family and not alone to deal
with this, Joseph volunteered, not letting her object. So everyone else headed
over to their house, to make sure that everyone was together during this, and
to make sure Rachel wasn’t by herself. “Ethan, can
you come with me?” Nate asks, heading upstairs to Adrian’s room. “What are you
doing?” he asks as Nate starts rummaging around the room. “Trying to
find something.” “Find what?”
asked Ethan, still confused as to the why. Nate pulls something out of the top
drawer of the desk. He turns around, holding up a ring of flash drives. “The last time
something like this happened, Adrian was told he might not survive it the next
time.” says Nate, his face uncharacteristically serious. “After he’d heard
that, he pulled me aside and told me that, if it were to happen again, that I
needed to find this and we, as a family, needed to know what it said.” “What’s on
those drives?” asked Ethan, looking at them like they were an injection with a
long needle. “I don’t
know.” he says, “He wouldn’t tell me.” The phone downstairs starts to ring and
they both get an uneasy feeling in their guts. Nate goes to the balcony to
listen to what Rachel was saying when she picked up the phone. Everyone’s
listening. “Hello?” she
said into the receiver. There’s a pause. “What?” pause. “no.... NO!” she slams
the phone now and everyone understands. She sinks to the floor, crying, “My
baby.” “Oh my God...”
Nate whispers, shaking. Ethan stands from his spot on the floor and starts
walking to his room, but then he stops and slams against the walls, screaming,
only stopping when he drops to his knees and cries, just like everyone under
that roof that night. © 2012 Noah ScottAuthor's Note
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By Noah ScottAuthorNoah ScottMinneapolis, MNAboutI'm Noah. I love writing, reading, and art. I write a lot of different genres, though mostly romance and horror as well as GLBT related stuff (interesting mix, I know). A lot of it is Transgender-rela.. more..Writing
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