yaaaaayy i love it go steph lol :D xx

WONDERFUL, MARISA!! :wacky::heart::D:hug:!!!

 

CHAPTER 4 NOW!!! :whip::heart:!!

haaa yh :D

great story! we want chapter four! :whip: :lol:

yaaaaayy i love it go steph lol :D xx

thanks emma!! :D

WONDERFUL, MARISA!! :wacky::heart::D:hug:!!!

CHAPTER 4 NOW!!! :whip::heart:!!

thank you christina!:heart::dance:

 

:uhoh: its coming....

great story! we want chapter four! :whip: :lol:

thanks laura!

 

i'm still editing it :P

POST! :whip::D!!

i'll post it when i want to!!! :smug::P

 

 

 

 

:lol:

L I B E R A T I O N

CHAPTER 2 :o

 

 

 

The first thing I was aware of upon waking was beeping. It was slow, steady, and I recognized it vaguely. It had to be a heart monitor. That was the only thing that made a sound like that. I tried to open my eyes, but I found I was too tired to do so. Then I noticed something else... It was like an animal, biting and clawing at its cage, which was barely strong enough to hold it. Pain. I heard the beeping increase.

 

“Hey...hey. I think he’s waking up.” That was definitely Will. “Guy? Mate, come on...wake up.” I felt him run a hand gently over my forehead, and I winced. He pulled it back, or at least the pressure vanished. “Guy?”

 

“Will?” I finally managed to open my eyes somewhat. Light assaulted my vision, but eventually it cleared to reveal shapes. Will hovered over me, and when I finally focused on his face, his dark eyes lit up and he smiled, true relief written on his features. But there was something else there. It looked like a combination of fear and hopelessness. “Where...what happened?” I asked, trying to force my mind to form coherent thoughts.

 

“Christ...” he whispered, his hands moving to my chest. “Take it easy.”

 

“What...happened?” I demanded again, pushing myself up on my elbows. “Will?” My voice sounded desperate and weak.

 

He hesitated. “You were in a crash. According to the witnesses, you swerved to avoid a girl who ran out onto the street.” I swallowed thickly. I did remember that: the flash of a strawberry red dress and blond hair illuminated in the headlights.

 

I also remembered Jonny grabbing my shoulder, yelling my name. That’s when I had seen her and jerked the wheel hard to the right, pressing hard on the brakes. I remembered a flash of darkness, then nothing more. I blinked up at Will, who had been joined by a nurse. “What about Jonny?” I asked, my throat tight with fear.

 

Will’s face twisted oddly. “He...”

 

“WILL!” My friend winced slightly at the volume of my cry.

 

“He’s...in a coma.” he whispered. I was silent, trying to absorb what he’d just told me.

 

“What’s...what’s wrong with him?” I whispered, my arms beginning to shake under my weight. I leaned back into the cushions, gasping in pain. “What happened?”

 

Will shook his head. “They’re not sure yet. He has...‘serious internal injuries’.” His voice was audibly bitter.

 

“Were any other people...?”

 

“No, no one else was hurt.”

 

“And me?” I asked, not really caring if I’d died on the spot.

 

Will looked carefully at me, as if afraid of telling me something. “You have a concussion, a bad gash on your arm...which is probably gonna start bleeding again...and some pretty nasty bruising on your legs and chest. That’s it. They said you were lucky.” He tried to smile at me, but I stared at him with such a look of horror that he couldn’t manage it.

 

“Why...why Jonny and not me?” I asked him. As if he actually had the answer.

 

“Guy...I don’t...”

 

“This is my fault.” I whispered, my mind floating through all the dismal possibilities. “I wasn’t paying attention...he had to warn me...”

 

“No.” he said, his voice cracking slightly. “Stop.” I looked up into his eyes, terrified to find them red. He reached forward, carefully avoiding my left arm. I flinched away from his touch, too overcome with shock to handle the closeness of another person. He leaned away, blinking back tears. “I’m sorry.”

 

“I have to see him.” I said, forcing air into my lungs to speak. Shit, that hurt. Will looked back at the nurse, who came forward like a dog being acknowledged.

 

“He can move...as long as someone goes with him.” she told Will. “And only as long as he doesn’t aggravate his injuries.” I glared at her, bristling. What injures? I wasn’t the one injured. Will touched my leg comfortingly, sensing my anger.

 

“I’ll go.” He looked at me as if asking if that was alright. I nodded absently, my thoughts focused completely on what I’d done. I’d killed Jonny. Chris’s best friend. My ‘band soul mate’. It was my fucking fault. I bit my lip as I looked down at myself. I was dressed in a hospital gown. Will followed my gaze, and I heard him apologize for it. “They had to cut off your clothes.”

 

I shrugged, and then regretted it instantly because of the pain it caused. “Can you take me now?” I asked weakly. “Do I have boxers on?” I added on a second thought.

 

He nodded slowly and stood up, motioning for the nurse. But when she moved forward, I shrank away from her, pressing myself into Will’s side. He shifted against me, and I saw her move away. “Just do what feels okay for you.” he told me gently. “I’m not gonna pull you up, you have to stand.” I swallowed, trembling slightly as I wrapped my good arm around Will’s back. For the first time, I realized where I’d been hurt. My ribs were wrapped loosely, and I could feel the pain blossoming through my chest as I pushed my bare feet to the cold tiled floor. “Easy...” said Will slowly, helping me to stand straight. “Here.” He grabbed something off the chair near the bed: my sweatpants. In a few painstaking and downright humiliating minutes, he helped me struggle into them. I breathed heavily, sweat dotting my pale skin. Without him holding onto me, I would have been on the floor by then.

 

“I’m s-sorry...”

 

“It’s okay.” he whispered.

 

But I knew that nothing was.

 

 

^OH MY GOD! Such a good chapter!! You have to post really soon again, really:)

oh man :(....this is brilliant!!

AMAZING Kyra!!!!! :clap::D:D:D

Poor Guy and Jonny :(

I know! *hugs them* :bigcry:

screw math homework! you're story's amazing kyra!-that is your name, right? :D

These stories are marvelous!! :D:D:D:D:D:D

screw math homework! you're story's amazing kyra!-that is your name, right? :D

 

Kyra? What? Who's that?

 

 

 

:P It's me. And thank you for your kindness. :kiss:

:lol:

:lol:well Kyra you're great at making these stories!!:clap:

poor Guy and Jonny is right!I bet you they still look hott after the accident:wink3::lol:

:lol:well Kyra you're great at making these stories!!:clap:

poor Guy and Jonny is right!I bet you they still look hott after the accident:wink3::lol:

 

:wink3:

 

they'll always look hot! :D

kyra and marissa, your stories are both amazing!! :heart::heart:

now post more! :whip:

kyra and marissa, your stories are both amazing!! :heart::heart:

now post more! :whip:

eh. *shrugs* i don't feel like writing for a couple days :shrug::\

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

just kidding.:P

chapter 4 will probably be up tonight :)

 

ooh, all right! :dance:

i think i might work on mine too. :D

SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

 

these are like coldplay based soap operas!...not that i watch soap operas...:uhoh:...:embarassed:

:wink3:

 

they'll always look hot! :D

 

I know it's not realistic, but in my eyes, they look exactly the same. Even as they're lying in hospital beds and stuff. :thinking:

 

*tries to imagine Jonny/Guy all beat up* Oh...yikes. :sick: A little too beat up. *tries to erase image from memory*

 

SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

 

these are like coldplay based soap operas!...not that i watch soap operas...:uhoh:...:embarassed:

 

I knew it...comas are too cliche. :shame:

 

eh. *shrugs* i don't feel like writing for a couple days :shrug::\

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

just kidding.:P

chapter 4 will probably be up tonight :)

 

Yay! I look forward to more of Chris's awkward meetings...:lol:

aww :( x

L I B E R A T I O N[/font][/u][/size][/color]

CHAPTER 2 :o

 

 

“It’s okay.” he whispered.

 

But I knew that nothing was.

 

 

Oh Guy :sick:, I feel horrible for everyone in this chapter. This story is soo amazing Kyra!

 

I hope Jonny is okay :cry: