~Connor's POV~
After Ashton left I sat on the couch and looked at Emily who had passed out on the couch earlier in the day. I went in the kitchen and made a salad. I went back to the couch and started to watch Netflix.
As I watched the horror movie I pulled up, Michael came in to watch with me. Halfway through the movie Emily started to scream and cry. I tried to wake her but she wouldn't budge. "Emily," I pleaded as she screamed. Michael came next to me and picked her up. "We need to take her to the hospital." Michael said as we ran to the car.
-2 hours later-
I paced back and forth till the doctor came out. Michael stood up and I walked over to him.
"Boys, I have good news," the doctor said. "The good news is she is okay but the bad news is that she is going to be sent to the Mental Institute a little ways from here". I slumped down and Michael thanked the doctor and started to cry. "Come on," he said almost to himself, "We need to go see Emily". I nodded and we sprinted to the car and drove up a little ways.
