We're some normal adult teens. 17, 18 and 19 year olds having a blast with each other. Brock, Spencer, Kiersten and I, Mia went out to eat lunch at Panera's. As usual normal people. We minded our business, had fun, and ate. You would think this day was perfect... think twice again.
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We were all oh so happy we solved our case. It wasn't hard, matter of fact it was easy as slicing a piece of cake. If that made sense.
What surprised me the most was finding out Tydus was going out with Nicole for a year now. They planned the whole thing. They played my crew. That's not cool, I will ride or die for these folks of mine. But I guess people will be people and life would be life. I just wished life would be as simple as drawing a dot onto something.
Later on that day, you would expect the day to go more smoothly. Yet, it didn't, life without itself needs revenge. It comes naturally, our generation, is just wrong.
Walking out of the grocery store Tydus approaches Brock, as fortunate Tydus threw the first punch. Then while Brock was about to throw the last punch before the security guards tried to break it up. Tydus had a fishing knife with him, he had a good stab on his abdomen.
Tydus ran into the car Nicole was driving, kind of like a hit and run type of thing. I was panicking, hands gushing with sweat, shaking nervously, I was a foot behind him, Kiersten and I walking our way out the place. It all happened too quick, I felt so bad, that could've been me, it would relieved me if it was me that got stabbed not Brock. This was all too much.
Kiersten called 9-1-1 while I ran to Brock crying a river, "Brock, I'm so sorry. Don't die on me. Please, I love you."
You would think he wouldn't die because of a simple stab in the abdomen would you? Ambulance came, I rode with them and Kiersten went to pick up Jessica and then headed to the hospital. We reached the OR and his heart just literally dropped and I was now screaming and fussing, telling the nurse and surgeons "PLEASE PLEASE SAVE HIM. I LOVE HIM, PLEASE BROCK, DONT DIE ON ME. Your my life."
I really hope he heard me, I doubt it.
Nurse Bailey told me that they'll do all they could to keep him alive. Doctor Gray told me to stay calm and take deep breaths, which I did.
*2 hours later Doctor Gray approaches*
Mia: How is he Doc? Is he alright?
Dr. Gray: He had some complications in the OR, but he's doing well now. Would you like to see him?
I nodded my head, we walked to his room. He was awake, I hugged him with force.
"Ow Mia, that's the biggest and tightest hug you have ever given me."
"Sorry. I'm sorry for all the trouble."
"Its not your fault, I should've seen this coming."
Before I could've said another word I turned around and saw two girls wounded from head to toe. I could tell by the blonde hair and the clothes she was wearing was Kiersten and the other must've been Jessica.
I ran and cried my eyes out and Dr. Johnson told me to wait in the waiting room. Dr. Gray was walking towards my area to have a check on Brock and she asked me did I know them two girls. I was speechless and couldn't say a word, so I just nodded.
She explained to me what happened, they got into a major car accident by a stupid reckless driver. She, the reckless driver, was riding the truck. The type of truck that exports things to other places, it was full of furniture.
Jessica had a glass through her, and Kierstens left leg bone was broken and pointed up.
Dr. Gray promised me she'll keep me updated, by that time, she kept me calm and so did Brock.
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Fantasy*I'm new at this, so hang tight for me ? Please.* .... I was sleeping, around 2:21 a.m. I heard a knock on my bedroom window. Nobody was home, mom had left for work, dad was somewhere else, James was at a friends house. It was just me, my...
