Jeremy's POV.
Boy did I make a mistake. "Jeremy be very very very quiet..." Mike told me in a soft voice. He covered my mouth from screaming. "M-Mike?? What's h-h-happening??"
He didn't know really. The man that saw me charged into the room. "Come out come out, wherever you are..." He chuckled. I accidentally coughed. "Ooh thanks for the ti-YHAAH!" Mike had punched him in the gut.
Soon the other man came in and took a shot at Mike... BANG. Blood dripped from Mike. I managed to knock the killer out. OUCH MY HAND.. "MIKE!!" I called an ambulance right away "mmhmm help mmm" is all he mumbled
Time skip to le hospital
I sat in the waiting room bulging my eyes out.. I got up and started to pace "umm, excuse me sir?? Can I help you??" A calm voice said to me.
"I uhh. Can you p-please check on M-Mike Schmidt??" I stuttered
"Ok just a second hunny" she came back holding a small note..
I read it aloud 'Mr Mike Schmidt is in a coma for possibly 2 weeks. There is a High chance he will not make it.' This can't be happening. I don't know why or what I feel. It's like something building up inside of me ANGER, RAGE..... REVENGE!!
