,,𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔖𝔲𝔫𝔫𝔶𝔳𝔞𝔩𝔢 𝔄𝔰𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔢,,{fear street 1994}

f*ck you.

{Val}

The ambulance came to an abrupt stop causing me to crash against the door.I glanced up at Sam who looked at me concerned then smiled softly after my attempts at

"Of course you'd be the only person to manage to injure yourself in an ambulance."I held a hand to my heart in offense.

"First of all,Uh rude.Second of all I'm like ninety percent sure people like you know...kick the bucket in ambulances all the time.Third of all I'm a very graceful person."Just then the paramedic opened the door that I was leaning on causing me to tumble out.

"Oh yeah very graceful."She laughed out as she hopped out after me.

"Jesus kid how'd you even manage that?"The paramedic asked helping me up.

"Hey asshole get up."I turned and saw Peter walk up to us with a slight limp.

"No I'm fine,thanks for asking."I scoffed out sarcastically and patted my legs off.

"Here let's get you guys checked out."The woman led us inside.
___________

"So,the boy and the other girl are free to be off bed rest but your mother called and requested you stay."Sam groaned. I leaned back in the chair and propped my legs on the bed.

"How long will I have to stay?!"She asked rubbing her eyelids.

"We're not sure yet, we should know soon. If you need anything hit the button on the side of the bed."

"Mkay thanks."The doctor nodded and walked out.

"Stupid fucking shadyside."Peter grumbled.

"The fuckers are lucky we didn't rat them out.Now that I think about why the hell didn't we??"

"Well Peter in case you didn't pick up on what happened let me rewind. I could've possibly caused and incident throwing glass bottles at a bus out of the roof of a car and you were driving said car so-if you wanna have the shadysiders rat us out for starting it then be my guest and take the blame but there's no way in hell I am...Not with my dad." I spoke blatantly then gulped and he stared at me confused.

"That's bullshit Val and you and I both know it-You're letting them get away with this shit just for some shadyside pus-"I stood up in his face.

"Watch it."I said and He gritted his teeth then sighed and threw his hands up.

"Whatever I'm just gonna go ask that lady when she can get out of this fucking shithole."Once he was gone I turned back around and faced Sam and breathed out a sigh as I patted the side of my legs.

"I'm gonna go get a snack. You want anything from the vending machine?"She shook her head 'no.' I shrugged my shoulders and walked out, grabbing my letterman to pull over my hoodie. I made my way out of the room to the machine right around the corner, and began fishing in my pockets for my wallet. I pulled out a five dollar bill and inserted it in the machine. I heard voices nearing me, along with the sound of the machine eating my money. A pair of thudding footsteps walked past me and slung sams door open.

"You've gotta be shitting me."I kicked the bottom of the machine.

"Blueberries and bananas?"

"Vicodin and perco-"

"Woah what'd the machine do to you?"Simon laughed out I looked up and leaned against it.