I walked out the bathroom and leaned against the wall. I'm sick. For the past 3 days I've been throwing up. I went to the doctor yesterday and thankfully I'm not pregnant. There's a stomach virus going around, 3 other racers have it. I'm getting worse though, I feel like shit.But I'm still racing.
It's the last race of the season and we were in Indianapolis.
Yes I'm back in the states again.
No I haven't seen Chris.
I spoke to him earlier and he said he was gonna try to watch the race when he was on break.I ran my fingers through my hair and sighed then headed towards the pits.
"You sure you want to race today? You look like shit." Chief said.
"I'm fine."
"How's your head?" Robert asked and put the back of his hand to my forehead. "Fever is still there but it's gone down."
"Mhm." I grabbed my helmet and gloves then got on my bike. I put my gloves on then turned on my bike.
The engine roared to life and I reeved it a few times.
"Looks good." Chief said looking down at the tablet. I put my helmet on as we did the usual bike tests before each race.
"Racers take your places on the track." I rode out the pit and onto the my spot on the track, which was in the front.
The racers got in their starting positions as everyone cleared the tracks.
The lights went from red to yellow to green and I instantly sped off along with the other racers.
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On the final lap, in 1st place and 100 yards away from the finish line my vision became blurry.
"Amber you alright? You're slowing down." Chief said through the ear piece.
"Yeah."
My heart was pounding hard as I did the last turn. I kept my head low and went faster.
As I got closer to the finish line my body grew heady.
The last thing I remember was crossing the finish line then I passed out.
Third Person's POV
As soon as Amber crossed the finish line everyone started cheering.
Nick and Robert cheered, along with her pit crew.
Chris was in his trailer with Bradley and Vin watching her race and they cheered.
The cheering came to a complete stop when Amber fell off her bike and rolled. She rolled was rolling fast and her bike fell and skidded to a stop.
When Amber stopped rolling she was faced down on her stomach. Her body was twisted in a weird way, her neck looked like it did a total 360 to some people.
An ambulance raced onto the track as the other racers crossed the finish line.
Nick and Robert took their headsets off and ran out the pit towards her.
The paramedics jumped out and pulled the stretcher out. Very carefully, they removed her helmet. One of them checked her pulse and she was still breathing. They put the stretcher on the ground then rolled her onto it. A neck brace was put around her neck then she was strapped in.
Robert and Nick came over.
"I'll ride with her." Chief said and Robert nodded then picked up her scratched up helmet.
Chris, Vin and Bradley sat there with their jaws hung open.
Chris picked up his phone and went online to buy a plane ticket to Indianapolis. He set his phone back down and ran his fingers through his hair.
"Please be okay." He whispered as his eyes burned with tears.
Short Chapter 😅 Only because the writers block is killing me. Thanks to the person who reminded me to update.
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