TICKETS TO MY DOWNFALL, cobra kai [completed]

chapter thirty four.

Till I collapse — Eminem

CYTHIA WAS OVER THE MOON THAT MIGUEL COULD move his feet. Now, all that was left was for them to help him start walking again, and he would be back to normal. They knew things wouldn't be easy, not one bit but, she was willing to do anything she could to make sure he was happy again, really happy.

Even if it meant going alone with Sensei's dumb plans.

"Are you ready, or what?" Johnny questioned the Diaz boy, pulling on the rope that was holding the boy up.

"I hate this, this is ridiculous." Miguel replied with a frustrated sigh, shaking his head.

"What's ridiculous about it? You guys think he looks ridiculous?" The blonde questioned, looking back towards Cynthia and Theo.

"I think its the harness around his junk." The Antonetti boy commented, shrugging his shoulders. "But uh, maybe thats just me?"

"No, he's right. I look like a giant baby!" Miguel let out, seemingly over all these attempts at trying to get him to stand.

"On the bright side, everyone likes babies?" Cynthia was there to be moral support but, he was completely right.

He did look like a baby.

"The way you're whining and not walking, you might as well be a baby." Johnny spoke with a scoff.

"Well, he literally can't walk but." Cyn shrugged her shoulders lightly as her sensei looked at her with a blank store. "You know what, go ahead, do your thing."

"Isn't there a more badass way we can do this?" Miguel questioned, avoiding eye contact with his best friend.

He absolutely hated her seeing him like this.

"You think tapping your foot at a concert makes you ready for badass training? Your legs are still pussies! Now, you ready to stand?" Johnny said loudly, shaking his head.

"Yes." Miguel replied with a nod.

"Okay... one, two, three, go!" The Lawrence man let go of the rope, and the Diaz boy fell directly onto the ground.

"Shit, are you okay?" Cynthia rushed over and bent on her knees over her best friend, putting her hands on his face to make sure he was fine.

"Better fall this time, let's take five. Theo, want a sandwich?" Johnny asked as he made his way to the kitchen.

"Hell yeah." The Antonetti boy replied, leaving to go follow his sensei.

"I'm fine, just... you know." Miguel reached upward and unhooked himself from the chain above him.

"I get it." Cynthia smiled reassuringly and let go of his face, turning to the side where Johnny's computer was open. "Yo, Sensei! You writing an email to the head of Applebee's again? I'm telling you they aren't gonna—"