Sweat drips down my face in cold, liquid beads. The afternoon sun pounds down on my back, making it feel as if it were a torch, my body the rod. My old concert t-shirt sticks to my back, soaked in sweat.
My best friend, Robbie, was in front of me, leading the way through the dense forest. We loved bike riding, and Robbie had heard of this forest preserve. It was much bumpier than expected, but the scenery was beautiful. Tall oaks and maples surrounded us, and the rippling sound of a nearby creek was heard. Cicadas buzzed while birds chirped, creating the beautiful song of the forest.
I zoomed down a large hill, hitting one of the largest bumps yet. I yell, and the next thing I know I’m toppling through the undergrowth and down the hill of the forest.
“Courtney!” Robbie yells looking down.
I heard a bone chilling ‘snap!’, and the next thing I know an excruciating pain hits my right ankle, blood oozing out of the wound like a crimson stream. I yelp and grab it once I reach the bottom of the hill. I look down to see my bone jutting out of my torn flesh, and I feel like I’m going to vomit.
Robbie races down the hill and over to me, a worried look in his eyes.
“Courtney…oh my God.” He says pointing to my ankle. I’m sobbing so hard I bet I if the ocean was empty I could refill the entire thing with my salty tears.
“Here,” Robbie says, picking me up bridal style and carrying me up the hill, “I’m going to call for an ambulance. I know it’s easier said than done, but you have to hold tight.”
I nod, not even able to speak. It feels as if a million of tiny needles were all poked into my skin at the same time, slowly getting deeper and deeper. The pain wouldn’t stop.
If I weren’t in agony right now, I’d find this super romantic. I’ve always had a crush on Robbie, but I don’t know if he feels the same way with me.
Robbie takes out his iPhone and dials 9-1-1. The only good side of this was that I was wearing a helmet; otherwise I would have surely cracked my head open. I’m covered in scrapes and bruises of all different sizes, but they are numbed because of my main pain in my ankle.
“Ya, hi, um, my friend and I were riding our bikes in the Deilly Forest Preserve and she fell, and let’s just say she broke her ankle. Really bad,” There is a slight pause as the police officer speaks, “Ya I’m Robbie Kay. Thank you. Please come quick! She’s in severe pain.”
That’s all I remember until I blacked out.
I woke up on a cold metal hospital bed with Robbie and my parents beside me.
“Oh my God, Courtney? You okay? Guys, she’s waking up.” Robbie says.
My parents hurry over and my mom kisses me repeatedly.
“Courtney you had us worried sick!” She exclaims.
“How long was I passed out for?” I ask groggily.
“Two days,” My dad said, “You were in a small coma.”
“Gosh.” I wince, and look at my ankle. It’s…gone. No literally, gone, as in just a stump remained.
“They had to cut it off. By the time they did surgery, your foot had practically died. There was no way to reattach the nerves.” My mom sobs. Both Robbie and my dad’s eyes get teary, and I could see they were trying to be all many and not cry.
“Dang.” Is all I can mutter.
“Mr. and Mrs.Braunberger, can I talk to Courtney alone please?” Robbie asks, and my parents step out of the room.
“You scared the crap out of me.” He says once they were gone.
“Sor-“ I begin, but am interrupted by Robbie lightly places his lips onto mine. I immediately kiss back, wrapping my arms around his neck and tangling his soft brown hair in my fingers. We both pull away, smiling from head to toe.
“I’ve wanted to do that ever since I laid eyes my on you.” He says breathlessly.
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Little grody there, but this was for @cmbgirl12! Hope you liked it!!!
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