(( Silvers P.O.V ))
It had been two months since the death game had ended, many people praised me but it made me feel worse becuase i knew i didnt deserve it, i wasnt the one who risked everything for those players life like another had. I walked into the building opening the glass door and stepped inside pulling down my haube from my winter coat. I walked over to elevator and pressed for the up button waiting for it to open, and stepped inside pressing the number twenty and waited as the elevator doors closed and i went up. The doors opened and i stepped out walking through the wide hall way and stopped at a half closed door way that sagte Bentley Thompson. I blinked and sucked in a breath opening the door all the way hoping to see him awake, but was disappointed to see him still lifeless on the hospital bett he lay on. I walked in and stood Von his bett Weiter to the herz monitor, ‘’ Silver Du do realize this is the fourth time today that youve checked on him ‘’ a voice spoke out behind me. I sighed knowing who it was based on the distinction of his voice ‘’ I know….I know Jet….. ‘’ i breathed out looking down. He came up behind me putting a hand on my shoulder, ‘’ Du still think its a bad idea to just pull the plug oder do Du still think we should wait…. ? ‘’ he muttered out, i stiffened crossing my arms feeling anger rise inside me, how dare he Bentleys own family still think like that ?. ‘’ Were still going to wait… ‘’ i breathed out suprisingly calm, Jet nodded ‘’okay….ill be back later….you sure your okay… ? ‘’ he asked out. ‘’ Just peachy…..’’ i breathed out, he nodded ‘’ alright…..ill be in later oder can swing, schaukel Von your apartment later so we can talk about this….. ‘’, ‘’ okay…’’ i muttered. He took his hand off my shoulder and exited the room closing the door behind him, i shook slightly pulling the privacy curtain closed and gasped out a cry falling into a guest chair Weiter to his bett taking his thin weak hand in mine. Tears that i was able to hide before began to fall down my cheeks, i rested my forehead on his chest crying my eyes out as the hours passed.


‘’ Hows she been holding up with all this ? ‘’ Tori asked carving into a baum kofferraum, stamm while sitting on the wood platform that held the huts in the trees. Jet sighed ‘’ shes Schauspielen if its completely fine…..but its kind of easy to tell how much its hurting her on the inside….. ‘’ he muttered out, Tori carved the r of her name into the baum now, ‘’ well i know how much it would hurt to lose Du Jeremy…..i understand the pain she must be feeling……’’ Tori muttered, Jet looked at her suprised for a Minute realizing she had used his real name but let it buzz past him ‘’ but she couldnt have done anything about it, how do we even know if hes still alive ?? maybe its time we take him off life support…’’ Jet muttered out, Tori let out a gasp and her eyes widened ‘’ Jet !! what the hell !! your saying Silverwings is Schauspielen weird when really your the one whose Schauspielen strange on this whole situation !!, Bentleys your cousin and your just willing to give him up when we may have not gegeben it enough time ? ‘’ Tori said. Jet looked down avoiding her eye contact, she let out a sigh of annoyance ‘’ how about when your ready to act like the guy i know Du come talk to me then and get your senses straight…..’’ she growled getting up turning into a falke, falcon and flying away into the trees. Jet let out a sigh and rubbed the back of his head as his brown eyes welled up with tears of anger and sadness, no one understood how much this hurt him, not even Silverwings.