Waking up somewhere else

Checking out the hospital

     I knew the police were on the way by the sirens I hear get nearer.  I have no idea where the giy was or where my dad was, but I sure as hell am ot going to stand here until the police get here. I opened my closet door again, but very slowly so it would look like I wasnt moving the door. I squinted to see through the little crack that I made between the wall and the door. I saw the guy going towards the attic, which was near my bedroom, but im pretty sure that I can get out without him seeing me.

     So, I open the closet door just enough for my to squeeze by, then closed it fast, but not fast enough were it made noise.  I had a fireplace in my room so I grabbed one of those pointy things you keep by the fireplace to stir the wood or something, then I walked slowly out of my bedroom. I just see the guys leg go up into the attic, so I rab up and stabbed it with the fireplace fork thingy. He fell down off the ladder and bumped his head. The next thing I know is once I heard the car doors slam, I saw the guy reaching for me, so I stabbed him again and he disappeared. 

     The cops came running in just as the guy totally disappeared.  They all looked at me in confusion. I looked down at the fireplace fork thingy that had now fallen to the ground since it was in the guys stomach, but the guy disappeared.  The last thing I knew wad I wad being carried to an ambulance and people were yelling and screaming.  I was finally put into the ambulance and right when it started to speed down my driveway I blacked out.

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     I woke up in a hospital bed alone. I tried to sit up, but my back was in great pain. I still looked around hoping someone would come in and say I was ok and I could go back home. I was surprised when I looked in the chair next to me there was one of my close guy friends with his head down on the bed. I now realized that he was holding my left hand.

     I didnt understand.  Why wad he here, but not my dad? I guess he doesnt really care about me, just like I thought before. My guy friend looked up when I moved to try to sit up. His baby blue eyes stare in shock when i finally said his name.

     "James." I said very quietly.  I felt like I had no voice, yet I could still talk.

     "Kalie!" James screamed, drawing too much attention to where we were.

     "Yeah?" I asked very confused. 

     "I thought you wouldnt wake up." he said sympathetically. 

     "Why wouldnt I? I mwan I dont even know why I was rushed to the hospital, I am totally fine." I said while actually sitting up this time.

     "You have beem in the hospital for a week. I was waiting for you to wake up but you never did or not until now. I was so worried about you."

     "What happened?  And where the hell is my father?"

      "Well, what I was told was that you called the cops for some reason, then you fainted and hit the edge of the stairs and ended up rolling down the stairs before the police could do anything."

     "What? Why did I faint? And why didnt they catch me before I dtarted to roll down down the stairs?!" I yelled frantically.

     "I dont know, Kalie. They wouldn't tell me why you fainted.  Honestly, I dont think that they knew why you fainted.  And literally all that happened to fast for anyone to react."            

     "Well, then why didnt my dad show up here? Why wasnt he riding with me in the ambulance?  Why was it only you here and not him? Does he even care for me? Does he even know that I am here at all?"

     "Kalie, please calm down, everything will be ok. First off your dad was not even home. The police tried calling him, but he never picked up. They called his work and they said he had taken off work because he had some things he needed to do. All they knew about your dad was that his car was abandoned on the side of the road in the woods. I dont know where your dad is and no one else does either. " He looked down.

     "Oh. So my dad just gets up and disappears when a burglar comes itno my house, tries yo kidnap me, then I am rushed to the hospital. Wow, what a awesome dad do I have." I say sarcastically.

     "Im so sorry. I told the doctors and nurses that I wad your boyfriend and was coming to wait until you woke up and then I would take you home."

     "What! You did what! How coyld you say that when I dont even like you that way, and who said I wanted to come and live in your house!"

     "Kalie, I didnt want to do it either and I know you wouldnt like it, but would you of rather spend time kn foster care?"

     "No." I looked down, feelimg bad for yelling at him when I knew he was trying to do the best for me. "James, im sorry for yelling at you, its just everything is happening do fast I cant catch up. I mean I didnt like my dad top much, but I still loved him and the fact that he is now missing is like a stab to the heart."

     "I know."

     "Thanks for understanding." I took the IV out my arm and stood up. James got up and helped me stand up. After that he hugged me. "James, do you know where they put my clothes?"

     "I am sorry, but no i dont." He laughed. Then he pointed to the folded clothes by the bathroom door. "Those are some nice clean clothes I just bought today. I just had a very special feeling that you would wake up today." He smiled.

     "Ok, thanks." I said as I saw him try to help me to thw bathroom. " James, I can do it myself,  im not that freaking weak." He just stared at me and let go. I walked to the pile of clothes, picked them up, then went into the bathroom and put them on. When I walked out I felt awkward. "Why in the world did you buy something like this?" I gestured to my clothes I had on.

     "Awe, well I couldnt have you look bad when you walked out the hospital. I bought you clothes that say 'yes, I made through this and im tough so dont mess with me' while saying 'im very beautiful and these jeans make my butt look good'." he laughed loudly bringing attention once again.

     "James!" I laughed

     "Hey, it made you smile didnt it? And look your butt is already drawing attention to some young lads over therw." He pointex behind me.

     "Oh my gosh, James, those are boys from our school. They aee jerks and im pretty sure I dont like them staring at me."

     "Fine, I will go have a nice talk with them. " He got up, but I moved, too fast for my taste, infront of him so he would be  blocked.  "Get out of my way, I have to go talk to them."

     "James, we both know that your 'talk' with them is going to be more of 'im going to beat the crap out of you, so you better run' talk than a 'lets sit down and talk' kind of talk."

     We ended up both hopping into his big blue pick-up truck. We had gotten to his house and I saw his mother come to the door. She had a stressed look on her face. I wondered what would have worried her so much, but then I remembered that i just checked out of the hospital. James had put his coat over me when we had gotten outside, so i handed his mother his coat once we got inside.

     I looked around there house and saw it just the way it was a couple weeks ago when I spent the weekend with them.

Authors note~

     I know that this one is really long. I still hope its good. I will try to make it more exciting in the next one. So please vote and comment if you would like to.