Through Rocs Eyes

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(Roc POV/ at the wreck flashback)

I opened my eyes to be staring at the night sky stars. I was laying on my back and I felt as though I'd be laying here for days. I tried moving as best as I could but my God everything hurt. There was a gash in the side of my leg the size of my fist. "Well so much for wearing shorts tomorrow" I joked to myself. That is typical me joking in a situation like this one. I tried again to move but was pretty unsuccessful. I looked around for my phone hoping it was somewhere close so I could call Prince. Alas, my phone was nowhere in sight. I didn't even hear it ring.

What I did hear was a howl. Yeah there are neighborhood dogs that bark at night. Keep in mind, i'm down a dirt road by the woods. That ain't no dog! I started to move through the pain and finally sat up. I spotted my phone and leaped for it. I grabbed it and tried to cut it on. My phone was smashed to pieces. "Fuck" I cussed to myself and tossed the phone to the side. My legs were fine besides the gash in my left leg I was able to wobble away from the car. Before I exited the dirt road and into the neighborhood I looked back at my car and nearly cried. My car was my everything! And now its destroyed. I turned away from it and started wobbling into the houses.

I was around the corner from Prod's house when I started to get weaker than before. My legs started giving out and I was loosing more and more blood. I started seeing spots and I was getting dizzy, next thing I knew I fell to the ground. I was less than two blocks away from Prod's house. So I started crawling.

I finally made it to the front porch. I looked up and saw the light from the living room flash through the curtains. So they were home. That's good right. I stopped and thought "Why haven't they been out looking for me? I've been gone for hours. What the hell. Why wouldn't they be looking--" I was cut off by the front door swinging open. I looked up at the figure. It was Auntie Wanda...Prod's mom. She was just looking at me. Then Ray and Prod came from around the corner and just stared.

"What is everyone looking at?" Princeton's voice was worried but harsh. He stopped in his tracks and looked at me. I stood to my feet as best as I could. "Am I Late?" I said in question.

(Prince POV)

I can believe it. It's Roc. We were all in total shock. He was beat up awful bad. But yet he still had a smile on his face. Blood is all I saw. It made me want to throw-up. "Roc! Thank God!" Auntie Wanda spoke breaking the silence and shock. We all shook our heads out of the daze and grabbed Roc trying not to hurt him. "Come on boys we have to get Roc to the hospital! Carry him to the car." As we were told, we gently picked up Roc and put him in the car. We soon jumped in and Auntie Wanda started driving off. Prod was in the front seat with his mom and me and Ray were in the back with Roc. "Honey call Roc's mom and tell her what is going on." Prod grabbed his moms phone and did what he was told.

I couldn't help but think this is my fault! I pressured him into coming over when he told me he was tired! Prince why are you so selfish!? Your stupidity now has you best friend on a one way trip to the hospital. I looked at Roc next to me. He was slowly drifting off. Probably cause he was in shock, probably cause he was hurting everywhere, probably cause he really was tired. I whispered in his ear. "I-I'm sorry Bud" He opened his eyes, turned his head and frowned at me. He reached over and patted me on my knee. A way of saying 'It's okay' But it's not! I did this to my friend. I'm to blame.

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A/N- Sorry this one's so short. I hope you still Like it! :) More stories to come soon! :D

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