Hoodie Girls (Vacation, Book 1)

21. Superhero

Carmen's P. O. V

"Sienna just texted me." I shouted as soon as the small notification popped up on my phone.
"Oh my god?"

"Is Kainaz okay?"

"What happened?"

Everyone was asking questions all at once and I couldn't process them.

"What does it say?" Mike asked once everyone calmed down. They all shut their mouths and listened to me closely.

"I dont know."

"WELL CHECK IT!" They all yelled in unison.

"I am, damn...if y'all don't chill the f*ck out." I rolled my eyes, opening the chat.

Cinnamon:
Get here ASAP
it's an emergency

Caramel:
Omw

"DRIVE FASTER!" I shouted.

"What happened, what's wrong." Vallyk asked, worriedly.

"I have no idea, she said it's an emergency and that we needed to get that as soon as possible."

"FUCK! VALLYK CANT YOU GO ANY FASTER?" Mike exclaimed hitting the dashboard. Like damn, tranquiló Mr. Anger Issues ¿Qué quieres que hagamos? Put The Flash's piss in the gas tank and see if it will make this car go at the speed of light? Thankfully Vallyk handled it...well...not exactly calmly.

"DO YOU WANT TO EXPLAIN TO DEREK WHEN HE REALIZES WE FUCKED UP HIS CAR, ITS A MIRACLE HE LET US DRIVE IT!"

"WHO SAID WE WERE GONNA FUCK UP HIS CAR?!"

"WHAT DO YOU THINK WE WOULD DO IF WE WRECKED?!"

"SHUT THE HELL UP!" I screamed, they all turned to me quietly like puppies with their tails between their legs.

"Thank God you said it, because I wasnt going to." Vanessa mumbled under her breath.

"MIRA, my friend is in the hospital, I will drive if I have to-"

"Don't let her drive shes terrible at it." Nessa put in.

"Vanessa..." I shot her a glare and she quickly shut up, "My point is that we need to do this quickly and efficiently, for all we know she paralyzed her arm, broke a bone, or needs surgery."

"You're right, you're right." Vallyk whispered.

"Well duh," I rolled my eyes "can we not with the arguing at just get to the fucking hospital. Please?"

"Fine," Mike grumbled. I snapped my head towards him and narrowed my eyes.

"You need to fix your attitude."

"Yes ma'am."

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When I tell you I ran into the hospital I mean I RAN, the Superman vs Flash race, yeah no. They couldn't even touch me.

My eyes flitted across the room searching for a familiar face. I saw Derek waving at us.

"They're over there guys." I said pointing in his direction. We rushed over there and attacked him with questions like vultures and a dead animal.

"Y'all calm the hell down." He said, making weird motions with his head.

I rolled my eyes, "Bianca you need to get your-" I looked behind him to see her crying.

"She's upset." I turned back to him.

"Yeah that's what I w-"

I cut him off, set in full She Hulk mode, "What in the hell happened," I growled.

"Bro bro, listen before you pull a Sienna King one, two on me. She's having a mental breakdown, and I'm trying to help but...I don't know what to do." His face turned sad and he gave me a look I knew all too well, a look of hopelessness.

I let my eyes soften and shot him a glance of sympathy, "It's ok, you guys go see Kainaz, I'm going to stay with B."

They all nodded, Derek and Vanesa more reluctant than the others, but she knew that I was going to be able to help Bianca so she gave Derek's shoulder a little nudge, "Come on, light skin."

He gave her a look, "Light skin...really?"

"You don't look brown skin to me."

We sat in silence, me rubbing her back while she remained curled in a ball, after they left I asked her, "Hey, want to people watch?"

She took a gulp of air and gave me a small smile.

"Ok, can we PLEASE talk about the woman with purple hair and an eyebrow slit, but is wearing camo and cowboy boots?" She chuckled.

"May- Maybe she's a... g...oth redneck." She said through shaky breaths.

I nodded in agreement, "Sounds about right, but she does her make up good, like her eyeliner and high lighter are really good."

"Tr- true," B shrugged, "And she's...not orange."

"Yeah nahhhh she's paler than Noah's ass."

"Oh my g-god." She laughed as we reminisced on the times where our dear friend would moon us with his blinding white behind, "Look...at th-that la-lady." She pointed to a woman who very much resembled a combination of Cruella DeVil and Ms. Chesterfield from Jessie.

"Why is she wearing a fur coat in 90 degree weather?"

"Fashion statement?"

"I don't know if there is anything fashionable about that outfit."

We talked for a while eventually her breathing returned to normal and she stopped crying, "Wanna go see K?"

She nodded, we wandered the halls until we saw the door with the same number the lady had told B at the front desk.

The second we walked through the door Mike asked us, "...is Sienna high?"