"Is she okay? Will she be fine? Is she still breathing? OMG IS SHE STILL ALIVE????"
*smack sound*
"SHUT THE f**k UP! Of course she is fine. She has to."
"But what if-"
"NO IFS. SHE IS FINE!"
"Can you both shut the f**k up." I groaned and rubbed my head.
I slowly opened my eyes. I was still in the van with my head on someone's lap. In front of me was a worried sick Hazel and Sparky was unconscious with her head on Ash's lap.
Hazel's eyes twinkled and he smiled. "YOU ARE ALIVE!!!" he yelled and hugged me tightly.
I sucked a breath because my ribs were screaming in agony as the big cut was. "TO TIGH LET GO." was all I could say.
He quickly let me go and widen his eyes. "I'm so sorry, S!! I didn't meant to!"
"It's fine." I lied miserably and tried to smile. I winced when my face star
