Spawn Of Satan

Chapter 9

I woke up, feeling like death. I opened my eyes, blinking a few times, noticing my surroundings. I was in my bathroom, on the floor. Not weird at all, I tried to move my arm, but it felt like something was on top of it. I looked down and saw the blood.

Wait, Blood? What the actual fuck happened!

I started to try and move my legs, and they were just fine. I slowly slid to a sitting position, which hurt like hell, and then tried to get up. I used my elbows as a help, but it was useless.

After trying a ton, I finally got up. I tried moving my arms again. No luck, just great, just bloody great.

I walked out of the bathroom, thoughts flooding through my head.

What happened? Did Brittany come here, and stab me in the arms? When exactly did this happen?

I entered the kitchen, and looked at the clock, it read Sunday, 5:56 P.M. How long was I passed out?

I sat down at the table, rethinking over last Friday.

I sung at the talent show, bashed on Brittany basically. Then I came home, and laid down.

Then it hit me, I cut myself, on the arm.

I slowly looked down at my arm, which was still paralyzed.

Holy. MotherScrewing. Shit.

I huge slit, on my arm. It was open and still halfway bleeding, but obviously slowly.

How the hell am I supposed to fix this? I can’t drive. I need to get to the hospital. I then started moving my left arm, the one that isn’t totally paralyzed.

It finally was able to move, so I grabbed my phone, and dialed Gemma’s number.

It rang a few times before she finally picked up.

“Hello?” Her voice rang.

“Gemma?” I asked.

“Caden! What’s up?” She asked, I could just her the smile through her phone.

Play it cool. Play it cool, Caden.

“Can you pick me up, and take me somewhere?” I asked.

“Yeah, Sure, Be there in 10,” She said.

“Okay, Thanks Gem,” I said. She hung up, and I walked over to the cabinets.

I opened one up, and grabbed a gauze from it. I then applied it to my arm, and gasped in pain. A tear fell from my eye. I started seeing black dots.

“Damn,” I said. This hurts really bad. I hope Gemma hurrys up. On que, I heard a honk from outside. I then ran to the door, opening it, and locking it behind me. I ran up to her car, and got in.

“Where to Caden?” She asked.

“Hospital,” I said urgent. She furrowed her eyebrows. Then she saw my arm,

“Holy fuck, what happened!” She yelled.

“Just please drive.” I said in pain. She nodded and sped to the hospital. I could barely keep my eyes open now.

We arrived to the Emergency Room and we got out of her car.

We rushed into the building and I walked up to a nurse.

“Please help me,” I said faintly, before I passed out.

**

I heard faint talking, in the distance. I couldn’t open my eyes for some reason,  or move my arms.

What the actual fuck! I can’t do anything! Am I dreaming? I am just in a deep dark of black nothing. This sucks. What happened when  I got to the hospital? Am I in some kind of mental state?

I then heard footsteps coming closer to us.

“Well, Mrs. Adamme, your daughter is in a coma, and it is predicted she will be out in a matter of time.” A elder voice said. COMA?! I am in a coma. Just great.

“Can others visit her?” My mom said.

“Yes,” The voice said. Thank god.

Then I heard footsteps come in.

“Good Evening Mrs, I’m Liam, a friend of Caden’s from school.” A voice said. Liam? What is Liam doing here?

“Good evening to you too, well, I will leave you to visit her,” Mom said, before I heard a door shut. I then heard footsteps coming closer to me, then he sat on a chair I think. I then felt a warmth on my hands.

“Hey Caden, so, I don’t think you can hear me, so I’m basically talking to myself,” He said doubting himself. I mentally laughed. Aha, Liam.

“So, um, I can’t believe this happened,  you are so awesome for standing up to Brittany, by the looks of it, no one does that, and I respect that you do. What you did on Friday, was amazing, you have such a amazing voice and your so beautiful,” He paused.

“Did I just say that out loud?” He chuckled to himself

“Okay, I think I did, but it doesn’t matter, and your really courageous, and brave, rebellious, and just amazing all around. I love that about you,” He paused and sighed.

“Because I love you,” He whispered.

HE LOVES ME? NO FLIPPING WAY? IS THIS FATE? Oh my god, dear lord, fat baby jesus. Life complete. LEEYUMMM LOVE ME. Okay, Caden, Stop.

I heard another sigh. I really wanted to wake up, and just kiss this boy. But unfortunately, we do not always get our way, do we? I then felt something on my cheek. No way. He just kissed me.

Oh my god.

I then heard footsteps towards the door. Then I heard the door open and shut. Aw, he left. I mentally frowned.

I then heard yelling a few minutes later.

“Why do I have to go in there! She hasn’t been in our lives, and neither has dad!” Brittany yelled.

Brittany? OH MY GOD. Get her away from me. She might stab me in my coma.

“You need too anyway.” I heard my mom say. I heard a groan, then a door slam. I heard footsteps coming towards me.

I heard a sigh.

Then I heard a phone ring.

“Hello?” Brittany asked.

“No, I’m not at the hospital, I’m at the,” She paused. “Mall,” She said convincingly.

“Yes, I heard about Caden,” She said, obviously annoyed.

“Harry, just stop, you and your little pep group are annoying.” She said. I mentally scoffed. Look who’s talking.

“You’re lucky to even be with me,” She said in a squeaky voice. (A/N: Taylor Swift Reference :D)

“No,” She said.

“You know what?” She paused. “Just, nevermind, I have to go,” She said sighing.

“Yeah, bye.” She said. I heard a beep, and then heard her go through her bag.

“He is so clueless.” She smirked. I mentally rolled my eyes.

I then regained consciousness and opened my eyes. I saw the girl and she was typing on her phone. I rolled my eyes.

“Clueless about what?” I asked suspiously. She gasped looking at me.

“You’ll find out,” She smirked. “One day.” She said. Before she got up, and strutted out.

Bitch.