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I was walking down the hall discussing the project with Maddy. She probably wasnt listening because she was staring at a photo of Dalton.
"Yep, mm hmm."
"Maddy jesus! Listen!"
She jumped alittle and she apologized.
"Sorry i have A.D.D."
"No dumbass i have that, you're using it as an excuse!" I walked away and headed to the gate. I rubbed my temples, and searched my bag from my pill. And of course i wasnt looking, here comes Mr. Fawcett, speeding to get out of here. And im in the middle of the street searching for something I probably wont get cause im gonna die. Suddenly i was shoved.
I peeked open my eyes, to see a room of white, Christina was crying by the side of my bed. I tried to move my had and put it on her's but i was so weak.
"Whitney, you were so young." She mumbled. It was weird to hear her so well.
"Mr. Brown, you were very lucky to be there, or she would'nt be alive" He felt my head and a wet tear was on my forehead. I felt a sweet kiss on my head, and foot steps. The door opened, and a huge bang happened 10 seconds later. I opened my eyes alittle more, and Sam was on the outside. I tried to move my head, and when i did, my leg was wrapped, and my arms were band aged up. I looked on the otherside of my, Mr. Fawcett was lying there. He didnt move, he looked... just awful, and his wife and son was at the end of his bed. Sam and Dr. Smith came back in. (Dr. Smith was a family friend, but when my parents died, he didnt want to take me and Christina into his custody. So my Aunt and Uncle took care of us. The good thing was we had the guesthouse, they had the house.
"Hey, how yah doin?" I forgot Jarell had a Minnesota accent. Sam came over, and he wiped a tear.
"Goo..-" I couldn't speak i was so weak.
"Lets give her some rest" Jarell said.
"Can i stay with her? Jarell?" Christina said. And of course Jarell couldn't say no.
"Of course Christy." She smiled and laid her head back on the chair. Suddenly the doors bursted open.
"She alright?! What happened?! She die?! Oh she was so young!" Lorenzo cried. Mrs. Fawcett shushed him, and Sam went to Lorenzo and took him outside the room. A nurse came in, went to me, and jabbed a needle in me, i wanted to scream but i was out in a snap.
I reawoke,to the same room. Mr.Fawett was gone, and Christy Lorenzo and Sam were all sleeping around me. I even saw curly brown hair and smiled to see Maddy. I sat up and looked around. I felt my head, and a bandage was wrapped around it, then i felt my leg. I almost screamed but i whined i my pillow. Thats when Christy woke. She looked at me, and smiled. I yawned and stretched. Christy grabbed my hand and patted it.
"I knew you would make it!" She whispered.
"Can can you get me, a a, water?" I struttered but managed to say. She nodded got up and left the room. When the doors banged shut everyone woke up. They smiled and patted me. Lorenzo kissed my forehead, and Sam came up with Brianna. They, of course, were holding hands.
"Whitney, oh thank god." Sam said.
"Wha... What happened?" I asked.
"You were gonna get hit by a car, but luckly i saved you." Sam said.
"Wheres Mr.Fawcett?"
"Whitney, he, he crashed when he saw you, Whitney he died." I gasped, and cried. Because of me, he died because of me. I thought. I began to weep,and they all hugged me.
"Dont worry, i have you babe." Lorenzo said.
Suddenly a red dot was on my forehead, BANG!
- by Maddie Amberton |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 05/06/2009 |
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- Title: Was it last chance?
- Artist: Maddie Amberton
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i know you're probably getting bored or reading it but its getting more exiting. This is part 3 please read the first then second to understand this.
Enjoy <3 Whitney - Date: 05/06/2009
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