*Carson's POV*

I felt numb & i couldn't move. I opened my mouth. It was dry & sticky, not very moist. In needed water in it. Where was i? I tried to remember what happened when a sharp pain struck in my back. Fuck! I tried to yell but nothing escaped. I could hear cars passing but i still had no idea where i was. Then it hit me. We were coming home from the amusement park.

'I'm gonna need another pack of cigarettes.'

I told CC. Then a semi truck hit us. I looked around, trying to sit up but failing.

'Baby, CC, anyone. Can anyone hear me?'

I heard a course, hard voice. Ian.

'Babe.'

I said, hard myself. I was surprised the words made it out of my mouth.

'Fuck! There's been a bad accident! A semi hit a car! It smells as if he's intoxicated! I don't think that any of them are conscious. But let me get a closer look.'

A buff guy ran over from the side of the highway said. I was trying to move but i couldn't. I started to cry.

'Yes, there is a male & female conscious! All the others are unconscious! '

But that's all i heard. I was focusing on how it happened. I remember seeing the semi coming. It was coming straight for us. We were on the right side of the highway. So the driver must have been drunk. I needed to get out of my thoughts & focus on my family. Were they still alive? How long would we have till they weren't alive? I started talking to the guy that just got off the phone.

'Hey, could you please check to make sure that all of my family is alive!'

I said now sobbing.

'Is the ambulance on it's way?'

I asked.

'Yes.'

The guy nodded running to Jinxx. He checked his neck & nodded moving to CC. He nodded. He moved to Andy. Nodded. Ashley, nodded. Jake, nodded. He nodded after everyone. The ambulance was finally here. We all got put into the ambulance & i was still sobbing. Ian grabbed my hand.

'It'll be okay.'

He said, giving me on of his famous smiles. His smiles could kill me. But then i got shocked back into reality. It wouldn't be okay. We could die. I could lose the people who mean the most to me.

'Then clear them!'

I heard one of the nurses yell. I lost it then. Who were they talking about. We got to the hospital & we were getting taken care of.

'I need a room with my brother. I need a room with Christan Mora Coma.'

I said, panicking. The nurses nodded. Giving us a room together. Once we were in the room, i saw that he was okay.

'C! You're okay?!'

I said, my voice still hoarse.

'Yeah, baby, are you okay?'

The pain started to come back just then. My back started to give off a shooting pain & my leg started to shake. I didn't know what was happening. I'd never had this happen before.

'Nurse! Nurse help!'

CC screamed just as i faded into the darkness.

*CC's POV*

I asked her if she was okay & then she was gone. At first i thought she was joking. I don't know what made me realize that she was not joking. The nurses ran in & started putting the shockers on her chest.

'Clear!'

One nurse yelled as Carson's body jumped. Fuck, i hope she was okay. I couldn't lose her again. I had just gotten her. I wasn't going to lose her again.. no.

'Clear!'

The nurse screamed again as Carson's body jumped. Shit. What if she didn't make it? I needed her to make it.. Her eyes fluttered open & the nurses started pumping fluids into her IV.

'What happened to me?'

Carson asked.

'You had a seizure & died, sweetie. Then we brought you back.. We need to go take you to x-rays & diagnosis now to see what is going on & what you have broken.'

Carson started to cry.

'Shit...'

'It'll be okay, baby girl. I'll be right here when you get back. I love you, sissy.'

She smiled as the nurse wheeled her out of the room. But i was scared. What would happen? What if she was seriously damaged from this asshole? I wouldn't be able to cope if something serious would happen.

*Carson's POV*

The nurses were telling me every which way to lay & taking all these x-rays of me. I wanted it to be over. Done with. I wanted it to be done. After about an hour of x-rays i was done. The nurse, Pauline, wheeled me back to my room. CC was watching TV.

'Hey.'

I said.

*A week later.*

'Finally, we can leave!'

I screamed as we were leaving. We had to have Ronnie Radke pick us all up because of our injuries. But hell, it was good to be home.