I-is that budder?! (Skydoesminecraft ((Brother)) Fanfic)

Chapter 9

(Yes. I updated it twice in one day. Be mad doods!)

I yawned looking over the hill I was on checking my ipod. Damn, it was 7 o' clock! If I didn't get back, they would kill me. I ran back as fast as I could, but I forgot the one rule of crossing the road

Always look both sides.

Third person.

Adam tapped his foot on the ground. "Guys, we gotta find Ellie, she's soooo late, and I'm getting scared." He admitted grabbing his keys. They jumped in the car turning it on before heading down the street. "Oh my god." Jason gasped opening the door before Adam had the chance to stop. "Oh god." Adam nearly fainted at the sight of, the broken, limp, twisted body laying on the ground. "Ellie!" He yelled running over. "Ty, call 911." He demanded touching his sisters cheek. "She's still breathing." Jason stammered his voice shaking. "Ian, go home and grab some things. We're going to be at the hospital for at least 3 days." Jerome calculated. Ian nodded racing away with his car. "What the hell coulf have done this?" Adam sighed. 

Yay back into first person!

I yelled in pain extremely bright lights shining from above. I couldn't figure out what happened. Did a dragon pluck me from the earth? Was I hit by a car? Did I fall from the mountain? I heard a whisper/shouting voice, "She's awake!" It yelled. I heard multiple pairs of feet scramble to my bedside. "What.....?" I moaned. My vision focused, and I could see I was in the hospital. I tried to open my other eye, but I couldn't. I lifted a shaky hand up to it my hands touching the sterile cotton. "You were hit by an minivan...." Adam explained softly. "We found you about half an hour later." He finished looking down. "B-but what happened to my face?!" I cried wanting more details. "Well, the doctor said either a tree branch, a rock, we don't know. But you..." He didn't finish, just shoved the nearest person over, Mitch. "You can never use that eye again." He muttered. 

After pretty much everybody had a turn in telling me what was wrong, Ty told me I had broken some ribs, Mitch told me about my eye, Ian told me I broke my lower leg, and Quentin told me I would be staying here for at least the week. But Adam told me the good news, my channel had racked up to one million subscribers. In one week! That was one good thing about today.