♡~(Josh Hutcherson Fanfiction)~♡

Chapter 4

"Hello? Can you hear me?" A gentle voice echoes, but all I see is pure darkness. "What's her name?"
"It's Serena" I hear Emma's voice.
"Serena. What a beautiful name." I can feel that he's close, his breath warming my face. I realise that my eyes are heavily shut. It takes all my strength to lift them open. A blinding light scolds my eyes as they re-adjust to the room. I see him. Inches away from my face. Joshua Hutcherson. I stare for longer than I should've, flicking from one of his dark hazel eyes to the other. He seems to be doing the same.
"You scared me" he says with concern. I open my mouth to say something but the words won't come. I just lay there, memorised in his eyes. "Hello?" He chuckles as I snap back into reality.
"Um... Hi" I say shyly. I look around in worry, searching for a familiar face. Emma was to my left, standing with Jennifier Lawerence. Was this even real. I examine my clothing which were covered in filthy foot prints. I sit up, slightly, and scan the room again, looking confused. I then squint as my head aches with excruciating pain.
"Woah there. Take it easy" Josh says, gently pushing me back down. "Your back stage in the first aid room. You had quite a fall" he says, stroking away a loose hair.
"Fall?" I say, remembering the embarrassing, but painful, incident.
"Yeah. Stupid people just walked right over you like you were carpet" he says with an encouraging smile. I smile back, breaking our gaze.
"Yea it took ages for the security guards to get up there. You may have been mushed in the carpet though if it weren't for them" Jennifer says, approaching me. I try to give her a giggle but my head has other plans. I wince at the pain.
"The doctor says you may have a minor concussion" Josh says, quietly. I roll over to my side and hold my head and before I knew it, darkness was back.
I wake once again with someone stroking my forehead. My eyes flicker open and Josh is still there.
"Morning, sleepy head" he smirks.
"What year is it?" I say, smirking back.
"2014" he laughs. "You've been knocked out for about..." He looks at his silver watch "3 nearly 4 hours."
"What?!" I cry as I sit up too fast making me go dizzy and face palm.
"What's the matter?"
"Where's Emma?" I mumble through the gaps of my hands.
"She's in the other room with Jenn and Sam. I can go get her if you want?"
"No it's just... I need to know if she's phoned Clara..." I stutter, trying again to sit up.
"Is Clara her mother?"
"Yea" I whisper, shakily.
"She's called her don't worry. Emma says she's been called into work so you'll have to wait until her shift is over..." He pauses shortly. "Unless you want Jenn and me to drive you two home." I look up to him with relief.
"Are-are you sure-?"
"I'm positive" he interrupts.
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It's a short one, I know, but I had to rewrite again because it just seemed too cheesy D: