(Now, i'm doing something different than I usually do)

    Everything in my body stopped. Guilt replacing every feeling in me. The tears streamed faster and harder, coming in waterfalls down my cheeks. The door opened, paramedics taking palette away from me. I sat on my knees, the tears seemingly never stopping. "Pal-ette?" I sobbed aloud when a hand was placed on my shoulder.
    I whipped my head toward the person, hoping it would be palette with his signature smile to comfort me. It was only a nurse.
    "You should come with us" I nodded shakily as I stood wobbly. I broke, falling into the nurse and crying into her chest. She hesitantly patted my back as my tears sunk into her shirt.
    I pull away from her and wipe away my tears roughly. We rush to the ambulance as I get into the back with palette. The doctors were electrocuting his chest as palette's breath hitches and goes to normal. I'm filled with relief but still worry.
    The ambulance drove fast to the hospital as we get out with palette. Palette took in shallow and uneven breathes as the nurse rushed him to the ER. The nurse keeps me outside to wait. I sit in one of the few chairs beside the large door.
    I couldn't help but feel paranoid. What if he's dead? What if he's poisoned? Will he remember me? What if he's in a coma?. Questions of every kind ran through my head. Each being more painful to hear. My eyes started to drip with tears, my mind going a mile a second again.....

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    Its been about thirty minutes since he's been taken in the ER. The tears seemed to never stop, coming down my cheeks forcefully. A nurse silently opened the door and placed a hand on my shoulder. She signed me to follow her in, and so I did. Palette was silently calling my name. "G-oth?" I rushed to his side, grabbing a chair and sitting beside palette.
    I place a hand on his, staring guiltily at what I did to palette. I should've brought him to the hospital immediately when he turned into a kid. He smiled slightly at me. I smiled back. "Hey, g-oth? C-can you gr-ab s-some wa-ter?" he asked, his voiced strained and hoarse.
    I nodded and saw the giant glass of water on the table next to his bed with styrofoam cups. I grab the cups and pour some water in one. I then brought the cup to palette. He tried to sit up only to have me push him back on to the bed.
    I grab the cup and tip it into his mouth. I guess i'm being over protective, huh. I finally decided that I would spend the night by palette. What if something happens? My mind is at it again. I lay my head beside palette as his hand laid onto one of mine. I soon fall into peaceful slumber with palette beside me......

(Again, sorry for the short chapter)