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Ch 13 Pain

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A/N on June 26 2013: Hey my beautiful readers!! NEW UPDATE! What do you think? The last time I update on Sunday, now it's Wednesday.... feels like a long time. I was busy going to graduation after graduation. I went to 3 so far. So much FOOD! Ah~ yes! I think the story will end with 20 chapters like planned because I did some tweaking.  Anyway enjoy the chapter.

-WhitneyLovehina

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Chapter 13: Pain

I couldn't feel any oxygen coming in my throat and into my lungs. I could feel that I'm changing skin colors from tan to red, blue, then purple. The warm yearning is building inside of my heart and scorching the tips of my fingers with a curiosity I have never known. I dropped to my knees like my heart did. My cough was the only sound that filled the room.

Suddenly, I heard the fire alarm being pulled and the classroom's window glass scattered into tiny little pieces. The only thing I saw was the person's feet in front of me and everything went black.

"Kat!" someone called my name.

"Kat, it's me. It's me, Jenna," the voice continued.

I woke up finding myself in my room with my mom next to me. When she realized that I was awake, she jumped off her chair like a frog when they saw a fly- their lunch. "Are you okay?" she said. I felt a huge pounding on my head as if I was being hammered like wood. I told I was alright to not make her worry.

"How did I get here?" I blurted out.

"After Christian saved you, he called me. So that's how you're here."

Christian saved me again? I should be calling him my life saver now.

"I'll be right back with your soup," she told me.

Before I could tell her that I didn't need it, she was already out of my room. My headache felt like two people are pressing really hard on two different cookie cutters, fighting for the same piece of dough; the throbbing is like a ticking bomb that is about to blow, like a brain freeze that lasts for hours, even days.

It seemed like days went by when my mom came back even though it was only a few minutes. She laid my soup next to me and it was the way I liked it. It had so many vegetables in it.

I liked most soups but vegetable soups of all varieties were my favorites. It could be a chunky leek and potato with oats as a thickener, or a cream-enriched puree of carrots or squash, or an Italian soup with thick beans, vegetables and bread, I would eat it all.

I sat on my bed eating my soup with so much joy. Every taste melted nicely in my mouth. I could feel my tastebuds dancing in my mouth as I took each bite. When I was completely done, I suddenly thought about Jenna. I heard her voice in my head saying, "Kat! Kat, it's me. It's me, Jenna!"

My mom was just on her phone enjoying herself. I suddenly asked, "Mom, do you have any pictures of Jenna?"

She looked up and replied, "After your car accident, Hanna asked for all of it."

"Oh."

I looked down at my sheets and felt something wasn't right. Why did Hanna ask for them and why wouldn't she tell me anything about Jenna? It felt as if I didn't have any more resources to rely on.

"But.." my mom said all of a sudden.

"....I still kept one before your accident... just in case."

I looked up at her as she went to go get it. This was it, I could feel my paw of hand sweating. What if what Tracy said was right, that Jacqueline does look like Jenna? But that didn't mean it was her. It could be just someone that looked similar but not exactly the same.