Midnight Blue (Editing)

Black Out

The sound of rain hitting windows calmed my nerves. It was lunch time and the cafeteria was crowded.

I moved towards the food line.

"Move it!" An arm pushed me to the ground. "Freak!" A tall tan blond haired girl stood over me. "You do not belong here. You are a freak not one of us." The girl shook her head and pointed at herself.

"Correction, I am human like you and everyone else in this room but I make good decisions," staring at the barbie I said, "If you believe that you are human, you are surly wrong. I can see you in the future selling your body for money on a street corner in Los Vegas. So yes, you are human but a human that will become a whore. Oh, what am I saying you ARE a whore, silly me." With that I turned and walked away leaving the girl in awe.

"You bitch! You'll regret saying that!" She shouted.

"Again, I am human. A bitch is a female dog. Which I am not." I called back to her.

I heard her huff in frustration. I smiled to myself and sat at an empty table. My head started to hurt so I put it on the table.

The sound if the people around me echoed in my head. I lifted my head only to get a pain going through my head to my left shoulder. The sounds became louder and louder as the pain grew more intense.

My vision blurred and my head swirled. Then everything grew distant. The sounds faded along with my vision. 'Not again,' I thought in my head.

My head fell back onto the table. All of a sudden I was outside my body.

There were street lights that light up the dull gray road. The buildings were dark and scary. They had an almost haunted look to them. "Where am I?" I asked myself.

A blue Honda zoomed pass me. In the driver side was the barbie from earlier. But this time she looked scared.

Right behind her was another car. A black porsh, with tinted windows, was at her bumper.

Just as the barbie got near an intersection an 18 wheeler crashed into the passenger side. The giant truck bent the small car with ease.

The deadly crunching of metal on metal made my heart skip a beat. The porsh skidded to a halt before making a U-turn and driving off into the night.

Looking back at the reck I noticed gas leaking from both vehicles. There was barbie's little blonde head sticking out the windshield, dead. Running towards her were several people I didn't see before. They rushed to help not knowing there was gasoline burning.

"No! Don't, she's dead! Run before..." a massive explosion cut me off. I covered my ears in a lame attempt to block out the crys for help and the screaming.

The pain came back and the sounds got louder as my vision wavered. Then silence and blackness, seconds later I heard people asking who I was, asking what was wrong, and asking if I over dosed on something.

My eyes opened to see shocked faces and paramedics all around me

"How long was I out?" I asked. Realizing i was in a hospital.

"Six hours. For the last hour you have been screaming and covering your head. We tested your blood and found nothing. Miss Blue, what happen?" One doctor asked.

I looked at him dazed. I tried to come up with an excuse. "Umm, I have black outs when I'm nervous." I played with my thumbs hoping they bought my lie.

"Oh, well can we have your parents number so we can contact-"

"No!" I yelled almost jumping out of bed. "I mean they're at work so we must not bother them. Their work is very important." I sat up more to look him in the eye.

"More important then their daughter being in the hospital?" He sounded mad and suspicious.

"Yes, you see they do some kind of work for a company in a...state so we can't bother them. Now i must go bye and thank you for your help." I pulled the needles out my body and stood up. Thankfully fully dressed.

"What?" The doctor was confused.

"Don't worry your little head, sir. Now bye." I waved and walked out the room.

"And your okay?" He called after me.

"Yes I am. I am perfectly fine!" I continued to walk away. "But barbies not." I mumbled.