Kristen Zinicallei

Chapter 3

Kristen's POV

I woke up in someone's arms I looked up to see Heather carrying me inside. She laid me on the couch and I felt horrible. "where's my mom?" I asked.

"she's on here way love just stay calm," Heather reassured me.

After a couple minutes I heard voices, my mom was here. She knelt by my side on the couch and stroked my forehead. "Its okay honey, I'm going to take you to the doctor. You've bashed your head pretty badly," she whispered softly into my ear. She scooped me off the couch and carried me to her car. In the trunk was a wheelchair, the one I used if I have bad seizures.

Once we arrived my mom put me in the wheelchair and wheeled me inside. "Welcome to the ER how may I help you?"the nurse asked.

"I was headed to school and I was standing on the porch when I passed out from POTS. I hit my head on the ground really hard," I explained. I sat in the waiting room for an about an hour, when I got called back.

"Hi Kristen my name is Dr. Crest and I will be helping you today. We're going to stitch up that head of yours and you can stay here till you feel better," he told me.

After they stitched my head I went back home to rest and stayed there for a while.

Levi's Pov

Trista and I arrived at school and I was so scared for Kristen. I felt like I couldn't breathe, I was having a panic attack. Trista had already gone to class so I was alone. I was worried I might pass out like I do durring most panic atracks. I looked through the hallway for the nurses office. 'I wasn't going to make it to the nurse,' I thought to myself. I sat down against the wall. All I could think about was the pain in my chest. I was so scared.

Was Kristen ok?

Is she going to die?

I started to hyperventilate and I felt Nauseous and dizzy. My chest hurt and I had a huge headache.

I heard footsteps approach me. "Are you ok?" someone asked. It was Nathaniel. My breathing was getting worse and worse by the second.

He placed his hand on my shoulder. "I am so sorry I didn't mean to scare you." His voice was soft.

"It's alright," I managed to choke out. My chest was starting to hurt even more. I saw a look of concern flash across his face.

"You don't look so well, are you having another panic attack?" He asked, fidgeting with his hands a bit. I nodded weakly, the pain in my chest worsened and my breathing was fast. "Its ok, just um, just take deep breaths okay, I'll get the nurse. Unless you want me to stay here?" Nathaniel asked. I didn't want him to leave me alone.

"W-w-will you take m-me with y-y-you, p-p-please," I choked out.

He put my arm around his shoulder and his arm around my waist. Slowly we stood up and I quickly clutched my chest falling back to the ground. I heard a small whimper escape from my mouth as Nathaniel tried to pull me up but I just collapsed right there. That's when he hollered for the nurse.

"Hey, you're gonna be fine. The nurse is coming," I heard Nathaniel say. I tried to stand up again but I felt really dizzy. I knew I was going to pass out now which made me panic more. I felt so bad for Nathaniel, having to deal with this. "Woah, be careful. I'll help you get up," Nathaniel said. He lifted me to my feet and my body went limp.