Deserted But Not Alone novel Chapter 1

Adam's POV.

"Doctor do something! My parents are in that room dying, and you're here writing on that God damned clipboard of yours!!!!" Abby sreamed yet again, admist tears. She's been crying nonstop, ever since we heard the news.

2 hours ago...

"Oh come on! You only suggested we play this game because you're good at it and its I suck at playing!" Abby groaned yet again because I beat her for the eight time at Call of Duty, as her player dropped dead to the ground.

I smirked. "You lose again! You lose again! You lose again!" I began chanting to piss her off even further.

"Oh yeah? Let's see if you're still saying that, when I beat you at chess" She smirked.

"Whatever. You're such a sore loser Abby" I stuck out my tongue.

" I really wish I could pull out your tongue right now. Then maybe you would be less annoying".

"Like you said, you wish."

"I hate you" she pouted and then I saw a glint in her eye as she opened her big fat mouth to call me what I consider to be the stupidest nickname on the planet. From the smirk on her face, I knew my assumption wasn't wrong.

"Addy" 

"Goblin face" I countered and she gasped.

"Warthog"

"Sloth"

"Skunk"

"Babo-"

"Don't you dare say that word Adam!" She glared at me.

"And if I do?" I cocked up an eyebrow

"I'm gonna kick you so hard, you'll fly ten years into the fu-" she was cut off by the ringing of my phone. I scrunched up my eyebrows as it was an unknown number.

"Hello? Who am I speaking to?" I asked into the phone as Abby watched on.

"Hello good evening, I'm calling from The Raphael Memorial Hospital. Am I speaking with Adam Wealth?" Was the reply from the person on the phone. I tried not to panic because nothing good ever comes out of getting a call from the hospital, but I guess I failed, looking at the change in Abby's facial expression.

"Yes... Is there a problem?" I asked again.