*Corbyn's P.O.V*
I woke up but kept my eyes close.
"Where's Malory?! Is she coming?! I'm scared." Said Ashley.
"Ash don't worry everything is gonna be fine" said Jordan.
"Fine?! FINE?! OUR FUCKING BROTHER IS HERE SLEEPING OR MAYBE DEAD WHILE OUR STEP SISTER IS WITH A CRIMMINAL AND YOU'RE OVER HERE SAYING EVERYTHING IS GONNA BE OK?! DO ALL US A FAVOR AND SHUT THE FUCK UP!"
"BOTH OF Y'ALL SHUT THE LOVE OF MY LIFE IS OUT THERE WITH A CRIMINAL. WHAT THE FUCK IS WE SUPPOSED TO DO?! WE CAN'T LEAVE HER TO DIE. AND THAT CRIMINAL IS HER FUCKING DAD." I yelled from the top of my lungs.
"Love of my life?!" They asked.
"I'll tell y'all later let's go" I said.
"Where?" Asked Jordan
I pulled out my phone because it rang.
"This is Corbyn how may I help you?"
"Hey your step sister Malory is in the hospital"
My heart dropped.
"Why?!"
"She got shot" I immediatly hung up and sprinted towards the car. I drove so fast that we were there in under a minuite. I ran inside.
"Malory?"
"Number 331"
"Thanks" I said and ran out.
I ran to the room and saw Malory unconscious. I cried. Ashley and Jordan were behind me. I kissed her forhead.
"Baby girl I love you." I said and held her tight.
"Hey I'm sorry but we need you to leave." Said the doctor.
"Ok" we said and left.
*Time Skip*
"Malory Sanches?" Asked the doctor
"Here" I said.
"I'm sorry to tell you but Malory is in a coma."
My heart dropped.
She's in a coma.
The love of my life is in a coma.
Enjoy -V
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Stepbrother; Corbyn Besson
Fanfiction~But what about mom and dad?~ Malory Sanches is a bad girl who always drinks and smokes. Corbyn Besson is just a random boy who does good all the time. What happened when they both meet? ----------------------------------------- ...
