Tobias POV:
My phone rings.
"Hello?!" I yell.
"Uh... Is this Tobias?"
"Yes!"
"Tris was in an accident."
"I'm coming." I say and hang up.
I get in my car and drive to the hospital.
Who could of done something so horrible?
What if she dies?
Tobias stop thinking like that!
She can't die.
No. She can't.
Please God.
Please help me.
She can't die.
"We are taking her in for surgery now." The doctor says.
I pace around waiting.
Nurses go in. And Nurses go out.
Doctors walk past. People walk past.
Christina runs in.
"How's she doing?" She asks.
"They are still in surgery." I reply.
We start pacing.
Zeke and Uriah run in.
"Shauna and Lynn couldn't be here. They are in a different country." Zeke says.
I nod.
I begin pacing again.
I bang my hand on the table next to me.
"What the hell is taking them so long?!" I yell.
"Tobias, calm down. Surgery takes hours." Christina says.
I open my mouth to say something but Peter and Will come rushing in.
"No news?" Will asks.
Uriah shakes his head and I continue pacing around.
A nurse comes out.
"We are still working. It might be a couple of hours until we are done." He says and walks back into the room.
Charles walk in quickly.
"Any news?" He asks.
"Might be a couple of hours till they are done." Zeke says.
I sit down.
I run my fingers through my short hair.
Oh my god.
How long does it take to fix someone and tell me they are okay?!
More doctors and nurses run into the room.
"Tobias. Sit down. She'll be fine." Uriah says.
I sit down. But my body is tense.
I sit on the edge of my seat like a dog ready to attack.
Oh. My. God.
Just hurry up.
We've been here for six hours.
The doctor walks out.
"She's not doing well."
I stand up quickly.
"And?"
"She's badly injured."
I grab his shirt in my hands and lift him off the ground.
"I know that. NOW FIX HER!"