Going Up and Coming Down

The Park

It was a great start on my day and my brother Jason had asked me to take him to the park. I was very interested when he asked that because he hadn't talked to me in 3 weeks. Okay the truth is I'm not his real sister, I'm his step sister. When my dad remarried his wife had a 7 year old son. I won't lie I love the company but I was so happy when he asked me, ME to take him to the park.
"Let's go!" I yelled up the stairs.
"Coming!" he responded.
About 2 minutes later he was running down the stairs, skipping to the door and out to the front yard.
"C'om" he pouted
"Yeah, yeah" I answered. I grabbed my phone, hoping it was at 100% and thankfully it was. So I headed out side and we began walking. I grabbed his hand as we were going to cross the street, Jason squeezed my hand and said, "thank you" and right there I wanted to cry but I couldn't so I did what any 16 year old would do; not react. This walk was the quickest walk we had ever taken and then I let his hand go and nudged him to go on the monkey bar set. 'Bzz'  my phone vibrated it was a text from Nick it said, "hey how are you?" I didn't feel like answering so I powered my phone off and went to play with Jason. He wanted to push me on the swings so I let him, then we switched. After about 10 minutes Jason complained, " I'm tired" so I suggested we go home for dinner. On our way home my head began to enlighten and a loud ringing sound was shot through my head and ears. I tried to reach for Jason's hand but it was like a couldn't reach it, then I told him to stop before we were gonna cross. I couldn't tell if he stopped or not  because then my vision went blurry and I looked down to see Jason but I couldn't nothing was clear and then I could feel myself collapse, and lay there helplessly on the hot cement. I heard a shriek and then I blacked out.