Phil floundered around in pain whilst Emma and Maddy took the twins to get changed. Eventually with no help from the non existent life guard I dragged Phil from the pool. His leg was purple and throbbing and it looked broken.

"Dan what the frick" I smirked a little trying to get this 6ft man on his one good leg. He leant on me and I practically carried him to the caravan.

"what do we do?" Maddy screamed whilst Emma awkwardly tried to calm down Melissa and jamie.

"jeez I don't know " I shouted whilst Phil cried in pain .

"we need to get him to a hospital" Emma stated.

Phil lying on the floor look up dissaprovingly. He knew what we had to do .

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"that was very awkward " Phil laughed as he lounged in the back seat

"I know right google maps where the nearest hospital is ." That's when things went shit... His phone was broken . After we tried using my phone but it was dying and we found in after three hours or so . I turned around to see Phil passed out with his head purple and passed out. I looked at maddy and told her I will go to see them and see if they will bring out a stretcher.

I almost threw up at the smell when i entered the a and e it stank like shitty nappies and beer. The cues weren't that bad as they obviously was just signing everyone in before telling them to sit in the waiting area. There was a range of people in the room. From teens with throbbing fingers and middle aged drunks, I was surprised at the amount of people in there.

I walked to the cue and waited. Infont of the cue of impatient women was a elderly woman typing details into her ancient computer. After a long time of waiting the old lady told me to wait. She wheeled out a wheel chair and told me to go and bring 'my buddy' in here for the doctor.

I looked out of the glass door and saw it was raining I thought aloud...

"FUCK" I called as the rain dribled down my back.

Maddy Emma and I tried to lift Phil to the wheel chair . He was giggling in pain and pleasure.

I put him in the chair and his eyes shot open. I could tell I hurt him I flinched back as guilt ran through my blood like a puff of a fag or a pill.

His eyes welled up and tears ran down his cheeks. "FUDGE NUGGETS " He screamed.

"I'm so sorry Phil" I repeated over and over

I wheeled Phil into the a and e and the doctor was waiting I looked at my best friend , he'd passed out again.

We took him into a private room where they plastered him up.

we was sent back immediately.

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After another long drive of getting lost and babies crying we pulled over into the car park of the site .

I helped Phil up the stairs and feeling sweaty and stressed out I went to one of the rooms locked the door and plugged in my headphones. As the sweet sound of p!atd rushed through my ears I was in ultimate chill out. I shut my eyes and laid back into the bed... KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK.

I shot upward. And walked to the door.