Ok hey everyone~ this is my first story... And it's gonna be pretty stupid. So don't make fun ok here it is...
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PART 1
Sweat pours down my head as the bases are loaded. I see Brittany, my best friend... I might as well call her my girlfriend, I love her so much and she loves me.. Right now I don't look so good, shaggy greasy brown hair, blue eyes, really tall, braces pimples and zits on my face. Well what can I say? I'm 13 years old. Anyways, Brittany is such a good pitcher! She's the best in the league! I bet she's better than any if the guys!
Finally I'm up to bat. Brittany smiles and nods her head, as a way of saying,"Good luck your gonna need it." Then her hand raises and the baseball comes whiz zing towards me... I feel the adrenaline, I absolutely don't want to make a fool of myself in front of her. That would just ruin everything... She'd probably think I'm a little girl... STRIKE!!!
"Nice job Brit! Strike! Ha-ha." I say as a joke... We always good around.
I've know Brittany since preschool. Ever since the first day I saw her I knew we'd always be best buds. When I saw her that first day of preschool, she was wearing a red, white and blue skirt, and her tee-shirt had an American flag. Her hair, was in a ponytail with glitter highlights. Ha-ha, highlights, she's not like that now.
"Ha-ha you could have hit that pitch Brian, it was super easy!"
"Ah shut up Brit!" I joked," Its just I need glasses!"
"Sure it is Brian..."
I decided I should ask my brother, Ricky, how to hit her famous curveball. I turned around, because he was the umpire, and asked. " Brian! Heads!"
Too late, everything goes black. As I lay on the ground unconscious, I hear the fair cries and shouts of worries. Then I hear Ricky's voice and Brittany's voice both yelling," CALL 911! CALL 911!"
"Oh my goodness! I didn't realize he wasn't paying attention oh my..." I heard Brittany's voice in panic.
I didn't know what to think! Poor, poor Brittany... I really hoped she wasn't that worried... But I can sadly tell she is worried.
Finally minutes later, I hear sirens... They are getting closer... I'm starting to get scared... At least I know I'm breathing and not dead. Just unconscious from the hit. I didn't know Brittany could throw that hard! Then I hear the sound of a mans voice telling people to back away and leave the boy alone. All of a sudden I feel my body being lifted onto a stretcher. When I'm on the stretcher I can feel a hand in mine. I automatically know its Brittany's. She's acting calm but I know that's not how it is in her head.
I wake up with my family around me. They are crying and I don't know why. I just want to know what is wrong with me. I just want to sit up and know what's wrong. That's exactly what I do. I try to sit up and ask, but when I do, I'm dizzy and can barely move a muscle.
"Don't sit up Brian! You're gonna feel dizzy and sick!" My mum said.
So I follow my mums instructions intently. I don't want to worry her. That's the last thing I want to do.
"Where's dad?" I stumble.
"He's in the waiting room getting more information." She replied.
Then Dr. Steve comes in and ushers my mum out the door. I can see through the window that my mum is crying. She's crying hysterically. I hope tears of joy. But I doubt it. When she comes back in the room she tells my family members to come over. When's she tells them I hear gasps and whimpers...
"Mum... What did the doctor say? I want to know..."
"Hun, don't worry. You are gonna be fine."
"No, mum, tell me."
"Sweety, he said that you have permanent Brian damage and a concussion. He said..." Holding back the tears," that... There is a slight chance you'll live." Then the tears start flowing down her face and gets up and runs out the door to my father watching.
When the tears of my mum fell down her face it hit me. Im not going to live. Nobody's coming with me. I'm utterly alone.
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Ok guys that's the first part of my story. Part 2 will be here soon, I hope you enjoyed this... It kinda sucks but hoped you liked it!
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Together we are. PART 1
Mystery / ThrillerBrian, a 13 year old boy in love. When something terrible hits him, literally, will Brian and his lover ever be able to be together again?