*Kayley's pov*
I'm shaking, and everything is spinning. I hear Harry pulling up by my window as he calls out, "Kayley?! Can you hear me!"
I couldn't think clearly, I feel drowsy, light headed even. My phone starts ringing as Harry's name flashes across it Banana King. I answer, "Hh-hi."
"Kayley? I'm outside. C'mon, kiddo," I could sense the worry in his voice.
"I, yeah, okay, Hare," I reply as I pull myself up from the floor. My legs are heavy, as dead weight. I move slowly to my window, while leaning on everything near by. I open my window, and look out. Harry stares up at me, I can't see his expression. My vision is unclear. Then, I turn around, and sling myself out. My legs dangle down, while I search for something to step onto. There's a white pipe, for the toilet, with brackets around it, holding it to the house. I place my right foot onto the closer side. Then I lean, and grab the other side with one arm. I cling to the pipe, and stand with it. I unstably climb down. When I'm about 5ft from ground level, I slipped, and fell to the ground. Harry run towards me, and lifts me up, "Kayley! What happened?"
I tried with the last of everything that I could, and said, "Hospital."
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Adoption Adaptation
FanfictionI've started this in 2010, and have just finished it in early 2016. I've been going through a lot and correcting many errors as I go through. So please don't mind the beginning if it's not as grammatically correct as I was just a beginner in writin...
