*Moths later*

You couldn’t believe it’s only one week left until the concert. You and Sarah were really excited and could hardly concentrate on anything. You’re teachers (luckily) were understandable especially your English teacher who herself also used to go on her idols concerts and get excited as you. Well, that’s what she told you and Sarah. It was another thing to say that you believed her or not. You and Sarah rushed through the block every day to see if someone wanted help for money. You and Sarah collected as much money as possible for the concert. You two wanted really badly to buy some things there even if you two had VIP tickets. You and Sarah were on the concert last year and it was amazing. You remembered all the nice directioners you met, and all the screams, tears, fainting and again screams. But what an experience that was, the boys sang like angels (like usual) and you could see that they had their best time of their life’s, and they still have.

Ha! ;D<3

When got home you took a quick shower before you went to bed, you were really tired and you looked at your phone and saw that someone had texted you. “She’s going to recover fully, love Sarah’s mom.” That night you slept really deep and the day after you were really rested. You went to the hospital to visit Sarah and you went home to spend the day with your family. Your mom were really positive all the time and said that Sarah should soon be home again, and so said the doctors. Sarah did recover fully and she was the old Sarah again. Though she was really lucky that it wasn’t worse harmed then she was. You and Sarah soon forgot the most of the accident and but your focus on other things. But you couldn’t help but thinking that it was your fault that Sarah had been in that accident. Sarah said over and over again that is wasn’t your fault. And after a while the feelings almost disappeared.

You did sang that didn't you? ;3

You woke up slowly and felt you back hurt really badly. You opened your eyes and closed them again after seeing the strong lights from the ceiling. Where am I, then you remembered the whole thing about Sarah.

– Y/n, darling, go home you look really tired. You have slept here whole night. Sarah’s mom stroke your cheek carefully, like it would break if she didn’t was careful enough. Even when you did know, and you suppose even she knew that you wouldn’t break and get the skin from your cheek if she stroke it. Silly of her, but you knew that she meant well.

– I suppose that would be best, but you have to call me if she gets awake again. You rose slowly from the chair you had slept on and looked shortly over to Sarah’s chest that was moving up and down, by other words she was breathing.

– Paul (Sarah’s dad) will drive you home. Paul!?

– Yes?

– Can you drive home Y/n. She needs to get some sleep.

– I can see that, don’t you worry y/n. Sarah will be fine. Come on, so we can get you home. You followed Paul to the car, and he drove you home.

Sarah opened her eyes.

– Y/n what are you doing here? She had a really weak voice. You didn’t say anything, you just hugged her softly. Thank god nothing really seriously had happened to her.

– She’s awake!? Sarah’s mom rushed over to the bed Sarah laid in.

– My beautiful baby! How are you feeling?

– Well, I’m kind of thirsty.

– Of course, someone go and get a glass of water! Sarah’s dad left the room and came back with a glass of water to Sarah. Your mom came and laid her hand on your shoulder.'

– Maybe we should go home for a bit?

– No, I want to stay here with Sarah. Even if she’s going to sleep all the time, I’m not leaving.

– Well, I understand. Is it ok if I and your dad went home for a bit? As you know your little sister is home alone, we don’t want anything else bad to happen.

– It’s ok. But I will stay here.

– You got your phone with you, so you can call us if anything more happens?

– Yes. Bye. You and your mom hugged each other. And then she was gone.

You rushed in to the hospital, but didn’t come further than the lobby. The girl behind the desk stopped you.

– Let me talk. Your dad walked to the desk.

– Take a deep breath sweetheart. Your mom hugged you softly.

– Okay, third floor, room 237. You took the lift to the third floor to look after room 237. The room was in the bottom of the hallway. The walls were white and you felt a smell that reminded you of new but also death. You clearly didn’t enjoy that time at the hospital, though you may see why. You know why you were there. When you came in to the room there was three empty beds except one. In a sofa in the room Sarah’s parents were sitting. They looked up. Sarah’s mom rushed up and hugged you while she was crying.

– She hasn’t waked up yet. Sarah’s parents started talking with your parents. You walked up to the bed. It was 100 % true now that Sarah had been in an accident, but what had happened?

You threw the door to your house.

– Y/n! What on earth are you doing? Your mom came running from the living room.

- I..I..t..thi…think some…something has happened to..Sa…Sarah! You couldn’t nearly speak.

– What are you saying? What happened to Sarah? And please try to speak some more sense.

– I think something has happened to Sarah, but I don’t know what!

– How can you tell?

– Well… It was pitch black in their house, and Sarah didn’t answer her phone!

– Maybe they just went out? Did you see something else? You thought about the question for some minutes, and during that time your father came down and also your sister.

– Wait! I did see two police cars! Your mom’s look became worried, and she exchanged look with your father.

– I’m calling her dad, I have his number. Your father went out to the kitchen.

– What is happening? Your little sister rubbed her eyes.

– Nothing sweetie, go back to bed now. Your mom kissed her on the forehead. She went back upstairs. You felt heavy inside of you. Your dad came back from the kitchen.

– We have to go, now.

Your mom welcomed you home with a smile. She moved her eyes to the ceiling for minute.

– Did you forget your keys? You look through your bag, you looked up at your mom.

– Ofc, I did… I guess I will have to go back to Sarah’s house then.

– Do that hon, but come back soon! Your mom shouted while she walked in to the living room. You walked outside again and picked up your phone to call Sarah. She often finds your things when you have left her house. No answer. Weird, you know that Sarah’s good to answer the phone. She maybe did something. You came to her house, put you couldn’t see something through the windows. It was pitch black inside. You looked to you right, about 6 feet away stood two police cars. You didn’t really care though, you instead rushed back to your house. On the way home you realized something, what if something happened to Sarah?

1…2…3…Now! Sarah’s dad was sitting with the computer and the most of the time you couldn’t see what he was doing until he said.

– It’s done now girls, I’m just going to print out the tickets. Sarah’s dad smiled and walked away for 1 minute and came back with two papers in his hands.

– Here you go. He reached one paper to you and the other one to Sarah.

– Bu-but dad this… is VIP tickets..!

– I know. He smiled. Sarah gave her dad a hug, and when he left Sarah closed the door and came forward to you. We looked at the ticket and at each other. You both started crying and jumping, laughing. Seriously you don’t know what exactly happened. You only remembered the happiness inside you spreading to every piece of your body. You looked at the clock.

– Sarah, I’m so sorry. Bur I have to go home.

– Ofc darling, I forgot the time. She hugged you and helped you pack your things.

– Text me when you come home, ok?

– Sure, I won’t forget. At the way home you almost ran, because you were so happy.