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Rainy Day Fiasco

The rain started after lunch, first slow and quiet, then down pouring. You had been reading all day and hadn't been paying much attention to your dog Barkley. It wasn't until you heard barking sounding down the hall that you realized he was gone. You sprinted out of your room and down the hall, almost knocking Clint over.

"Hey! Y/N watch where you're going!" You apologized over your shoulder and ran after Barkley. You finally spotted him, just as he ran out the doors and into the rain. You have no choice and sprint after him into the drenching rain. It clouded your vision and you could only follow the barking.

A couple times you slip on the grass and your hair and clothes are soaking. After falling for the fifth time you get back up and run after the fading barking. It's too late to see the car coming and it slams into you, sending you sprawling into the wet street. You hear someone's car door slam and someone calls 911, a woman's voice tells you that it will all be ok and then you black out.
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You open your eyes slightly, having to close them again after the light blinds you. You remember last night. The car, Barkley, it all comes back. You wonder why you don't feel hurt because you got hit by a car and there is no pain, at least until open your eyes again that it starts to hurt,the blood rushes to your head and you cry out. Tasha is there, asking if you're alright. You try to nod but something stops you. After fully opening your eyes the reality of what happened hits you. Your leg is in a cast and the brace around your neck is stifling. The pain shoots up your whole body and you notice a bandage wrapped around your left elbow.

"What happened?" You ask Tasha with a hoarse voice. It comes out as almost a whisper.

"You got hit by a car chasing after Barkley. Luckily it's nothing too serious. You should be more careful Y/N, you could be hurt a lot worse."

"I'd nod but I'd probably pass out again." She laughs and hands you a glass of water."How long am I in here?" You ask taking a small sip of the water.

"The doctor said if you woke up today you can come back later but you have to wear the cast and brace for 4 more weeks at the least. You groan and put your hand over your eyes."Don't worry though I'm sure Barkley will be glad to see you." You open your eyes again.

"Wait he came back? And he's ok?" Tasha smiles and nods.
"Well then why the hell am I still here? I want to go back now." She chuckles and takes your hand.

"Slow your roll there cowboy, the doctor said if you stay conscious for 2 more hours you can come back after that but you'll need a wheel chair for a while."

"Shit." You whisper. Tasha stands up to leave.

"Well, see you later. Hopefully." You are left to stare at blank wall for two more hours with a sore neck and throbbing headache. It's going to be a long two hours.