A murder in the mountains

Seriously?!

I woke up the next morning to someone prodding me with a stick, or finger, or pen. Basically they were poking me and I didn't like it.

Tearing my eyes open to reveal three guys and one Beth standing beside my bed waiting for me to wake up.
Once I was sitting up in bed I saw what they were poking me with. A KNIFE!!
Well the handle of it any way but still.

I yelp and jump back into the headboard of my bed.
"Finally your awake" Beth exclaimed.
"Well, obviously. You were poking me with a knife."
I practically yell at Beth. I glance at the other three people in the room.
Drake, Mat and Jamie were standing there expectantly.
"What!?" I look at them.
"You need to go to school today" chimes in Mat.
"Oh, okay then. Um you can leave now?" I said, coming out more of a question than a statement.
"Nope" Jamie said popping the p.
"Why not?" I asked getting impatient. They have had enough to time in my room now.
"Because we came to see if you realised that you have been sleeping for two days."
WHAT?! TWO DAYS. HOW CAN SOME ONE SLEEP THAT LONG.
I got up and felt a throbbing in my head, similar to that of a head ache except it wasn't. The feeling was like everything in my life was painful and nothing mattered and then a wave of nausea hit me. I raced to the bathroom and puked my guts out.
My eyes were practically sewn shut. It felt like I had hot melted steel dripping down my throat.
Gripping my throat, scratching at it, the pain I couldn't stand it, I wouldn't stand it.
I suddenly felt some one behind me.
It was Matt.
He picked me up bridal style and took me to the infirmary, were I fell out of consciousness.

A/N: I know it is REALLY short but it's something.
Oooohhhh what's wrong with Zarina?