Prolouge: Falls

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Rydel

I always get up at seven 'o 'clock, but not this morning. Lately I've been so tired I don't usually get up at my normal time.

"Hey Rydel, wake up. It's ten." My eldest brother walks in and nudges my shoulder. I groan and roll over, but I didn't know I was so close to my bed edge.

I hit the back of my head before rolling off of my bed, to land with a thump on the ground.

I hissed at the pain before screaming. When I opened my eyes from having them shut, Riker was standing there wide-eyed.

"Blood... So-So much blood." He then called for my mom and dad. I kept my hands on the back of my head, where I felt the blood rushing out.

"Oh my god Rydel! You're bleeding!" My mom runs over to me. It didn't take long for my other brothers to walk in, but Ross.

"Holy shit." Rocky says, stunned. I watch as someone calls 911. I didn't know who. My vision became blurry.

"Rydel c'mon my beautiful girl stay conscious." My mom says holding my head.

"It hurts mom." I cry out.

"I know, I know." She continues to hold me. She doesn't care how much blood she's getting on her clothes.

"Rocky and Ross get Rydel downstairs." My mom directs.

"Ross isn't here. I'll do it." Riker says. I feel both of my brothers lift me before I go limp.

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