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it's officially season 3!
Chloe's POV:
I sat in the hospital waiting room knowing Miguel wasn't getting any better. It's been a few days since all of this happened. I honestly couldn't bring myself to do anything other then wait in the waiting room. I only left the hospital to go to bed and that's it.

Carmen made it very clear she didn't want to see Johnny so I always went by myself. If Kreese weren't there, I would be using the dojo to help me get through this. But I refuse to train with a psycho Sensei.

My eyes slowly droop, as I feel as if I'm drifting off to sleep but I quickly pinch myself to stay awake, in case something happens.

I walk up confidently to the front desk with my head held high since I needed to see Miguel whether he was awake or not.

"I want to see Miguel Diaz." I boldly spoke to the lady.

"Only family and patients are allowed in intensive care, sweetie." She softly spoke, her eyes not once drawing away from her computer screen.

"B-but I need to see him." I said getting a little louder.

"I'm sorry, it's the rules." She said finally taking her eyes off the screen.

"Please just let me see him, I need to see his face." I said trying to hold my tears back and swallowing the lump in my throat.

"Look I know your just doing your job but, Miguel is my absolute best friend in the whole world." I said breaking down while trying to explain how much this meant to me.

"I even call him Miggy, since his mom calls him that and he calls me Clover, since that's my nickname," I continued trying to earn some sympathy. I was trying to explain through tears how much Miguel meant to me.

"We do karate together, and we're both really good at it, and it's one of the things we love to do most together, we always play video games too, whenever we did partner projects in school, we would always look at each other first, whenever I needed someone, I would go to Miguel. Please. Please understand me." I begged, still crying.

"I'm sorry I'm only doing what I'm told and I really need this job." She said feeling guilty.

"No. I need to see him." I sob trying to get through security to get into intensive care but the guards held me back as I tried to escape their grip. They muttered things to me like,
"It'll be ok," or "I'm sorry sweetie,"

While I continued to break down in sobs while trying to pull away so I could see Miguel. I said things like "I need to see him," and "please!"

I guess people in intensive care could hear the chaos I was causing because Carmen came out of intensive care with a worried expression painted on her face.

"Oh sweetie," She said sympathetically reaching for me with her arms spread wide open. I sobbed into her arms while she tried her best to comfort me without breaking down herself.

"I need to see his face, please!" I begged in sobs.

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I eventually calmed down and Carmen took me back to my house and made sure I was ok.

Johnny was out at the bar and will probably come home drunk. He's given up and I haven't seen him sober in a few days.

I was watching Outerbanks when I heard a sudden knock at the door. I looked through the peep hole to see the one and only Daniel LaRusso.

I opened the door slowly with a confused expression on my face.

"Um hi? What're you doing here?" I said looking around.

"Hey. Everest right?" He asked.

"Um yeah. Are you gonna answer my question?"

"I just wanted to check in. Have you seen Robby?" He asked trying to look in the house to see if Robby was there.

"Nope. Haven't seen him since the fight."

"Is Johnny here?"

"Nope. He's given up on life pretty much so he's always at the bar and comes home drunk so we barely interact." I said looking down.

"Have you been getting food?" He asked concerned.

"Not from Johnny so I mainly just get Doordash or I go next door for meals." I said pointing to the Diaz's.

"Your welcome to stay with us if you'd like. We helped Robby in the same situation." He said trying to convince me.

"No thanks. I gotta take care of Johnny." I said motioning to the messes he's made while drunk.

"You can always call Sam if you need her. She'll understand." Daniel said trying to make me feel better.

"Yeah. Maybe." I said quietly. The truth is Sam wouldn't understand. She hasn't been through as much as me.

"Well I gotta go now but just give the dealership a call if you need us." Daniel said walking back to his car.

I sighed and went straight to my room to put on some workout clothes. Since I never got rid of it, I still have a key to the dojo. Johnny said I was allowed to train with Kreese but not for the morals and only for the karate.

I decided to go to the dojo. But only to train by myself in the back room. Without Kreese. I just wanted to use the equipment.

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"Welcome back Scars." Kreese said with a smirk on his face. I stood at the front of the dojo with a straight face not showing any emotion.

"I'm not letting you train me. I'm just using the equipment in the back." I said rolling my eyes.

"And what makes you think I'll let you do that?" He said stepping forward yet he was still pretty far from me.

"Because if you don't I'll tell your students your dirty little secrets. You would lose a lot of customers then wouldn't you?" I said tilting my head while smirking.

I was talking about what him and my Dad did, and the fact that he almost killed me. All the students looked around confused.

Kreese didn't say anything he just pretended he didn't hear what I threatened.

"Yeah. That's what I thought." I said making my way into the back room.

I took a deep breath in and began practicing just simple jabs and kicks on the punching bags. I didn't have my gi on since I didn't consider myself a part of Cobra Kai.

I was just wearing and loose tank top and sports bra, with some under armor shorts.

I had my bright red hair in a high ponytail to keep it out of my face.

"Looks like your just as strong as you used to be." Kreese said leaning on the door frame.

I completely ignored him and just continued to punch and kick the bag.

I don't think Kreese realized I meant it when I was talking about how I wasn't training with him.

"I'm surprised you didn't yell at me when I called you Scars. Are you finally accepting your nickname?" Kreese asked walking over to me causing me to finally acknowledge him.

"I don't really care what you say anymore. Call me what you want." I said bluntly.

"Wow. Looks like I finally taught you to be tough." He said smirking and crossing his arms slowly.

"Yeah whatever, Wrinkles." I said giving him my own nickname while walking out.

OKAY BUT CHLOE IS A BAD BITCH LIKE OKAY PERIODDDDD
ALSO THIS IS THE FIRST CHAPTER OF SEASON THREEEEEE

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