*Back to Roberts P.O.V* We were in the ambulance now, my mom, dad, and Franks mom were following behind us. Franks mom got there just as the paramedics were putting Frank on the stretcher. His poor mom was so lost and confused, I'm sure my mom was trying her best to calm her down. Frank looked so helpless, just laying there, with the oxygen mask on. I was holding Franks hand, and I was starting to tear up. I guess the paramedic noticed because he told that everything will be ok. We had finally arrived at the hospital, the paramedics rushed Frank in and we were following behind them. They took Frank into a room and told us we had to wait in the lobby. They told Franks mom that she had to fill out papers for Frank so she started doing that. I was pacing around the lobby trying to figure out what happened. I felt for my phone in my pocket and it wasn't there, I figured I left it at home. I walked over to see if my dad had his, "Hey dad do you have your phone I need to call someone." My dad pulled it out and handed it to me. "Son what happened today?" "I don't want to talk about it." I walked outside, and started dialing a number. "Hello?" Destiny answered. "Uh, hey, Destiny I need to tell you something." "What?" She didn't sound so happy with me. "Franks.. Been stabbed." "Oh my gosh! Is he ok? What hospital are you guys at? When did it happen?" She was panicking now. "Destiny calm down, can you come to the hospital?" "Yes, I'll get Bob to take me. Ill be there soon." "Ok." After that she hung up. Fuck, Bob is gonna be with her. I walked back inside and Franks mom was sitting with my parents. Right as I was about to sit down a doctor came out, "Which one of you is Robert?" "Me." I said quickly walking over to the doctor, Franks mom followed behind me. "Ms, stay here please Franks awake and is asking for Robert only." She understood so she sat back down. I followed the doctor to Franks room, and we walked in. Frank was in the bed hooked up to all kind of machines. I walked over to Frank and he tried to smile at me, but it took a lot of energy. "Hey Frankie, how do you feel?" "Like I've been stabbed." I put on a fake smile. "I'm sorry." Frank said to me. "No Frank I'm sorry, this is all my fault." I love you." Frank said. "I love you too Frank." That was the last thing frank said before he passed out again. Another two minutes passed before the doctor came out and said Frank was in a coma. Could this night get any worse?