When everyone stopped I ran

chapter three:

Toi's Pov

It was a very awkward walk to the woods.  Nobody said a word... at all.  Brett didn't exactly want me to come, but Luke somehow convinced him.  I didn't really wanna go that much because I knew Brett would be mad and annoying, but I'm also kind of glad I did considering that if I didn't I'd be home now doing nothing.  Luke was probably the nicest to me then anyone has ever been.  But kind of weird though because we only met like a day ago.  There's something weird about that kid.  We finally got to the woods.  There are a bunch of trees and there's a little creek.  "So do you guys wanna go to the rope swing?"  Said Luke.  "Sure."  I said.  Brett remained silent.  We started walking next to the creek . Brett walked slightly in front of Luke  and I leading the way.    It was an awkward silent walk .  Then we finally got to the rope swing.  It was about ten feet off of the ground.  There's a little wooden red seat and it has a ladder on the tree leading up to it.  "Here we are."  Said Brett while waving his hands looking unenthusiastic.  "Cool!"  I said running to the ladder.  I started climbing up.  Then I started to get on.  "No!  Don't go!"  I heard a boys voice who I knew wasn't  Brett's or Luke's.  I looked down and I didn't see Brett or Luke anywhere.  I was halfway on the ladder and halfway on the swing.  "Brett!  Luke!  Where are you?"  I yelled looking down.    "Get on tlhe swing, it's so fun."  I heard another voice say from below.  "Don't!" heard the same voice that told me not to get on say.  Problem, which voice do I listen to?  "Too late, I gave you plenty of time to get on yourself."  I heard a voice from behind me.  I felt a push and I was now holding onto the red seat with both of my hands.  The swing started swinging.  I tried to pull myself onto the seat, but before I knew it.  BAM!  I crashed into the tree.  I fell onto the ground.  Everything hurt.  "Are you okay?"  Said a voice from over me.  I looked up and saw Luke looking down at me.  "Can you get up?"  He asked.  I shook my head.  I was surprised I wasn't dead.  He crouched down next to me.  "What hurts?"  He said.  In between a few gasps, I finally got out a word.  "E-every-th-thing."  

Before I could argue, he picked me up.  I have no idea how he picked me up considering he wasn't much bigger then me.  He started walking.  after a minute or two, he put me down on a wooden bench.  He sat down next to me.  I looked at him and his Phillies sweat shirt was wet near his shoulder and he had some dirt and leaves stuck to him.  "W-why is your sweat shirt wet?"  I said.  "Well when people crash into a tree then fall to the ground.... You know... they cry."  Said Luke.  I didn't even notice I was crying.  I looked down and was saw that my shirt was a little wet too.  "Sorry."  I said.  "Don't worry about it, is fine."  Said Luke.  I felt a sharp pain in my right arm.  I started holding my right arm.  "Is your arm alright?"  Said Luke.  "It really really hurts."  I said.  "Let me take a look at it."  He said.  I pulled up my sleeve and closed my eyes.  "Woah."  Said Luke.  "What?  What's wrong with it?"  I said opening my eyes.  I looked at my arm and there was a bunch of cuts and bruises.  "It's a good thing you wore long sleeves otherwise it would've been worse."  Said Luke.  "Does anything else hurt?" 

"Yeah, my right leg."

"I guess you landed on your right side.  Let's take a look at it."

I put my leg up on the bench.  I'm wearing shorts so my legs are probably worse then my arm.  "Woah... again."  Said Luke.  I looked at my leg and it was all scratched and bleeding.  I shut my eyes tightly.  "Looking at it makes it worse."  I said.  "Well keep your eyes closed then.  We have  to get you back to your house so I'm gonna call my mom to pick is up."  Said Luke.  "Where were you?" I asked.

"What'd you mean?"

"You... and Brett were gone for a good five minutes at least."

"No. I was here the whole time, I can prove it.  You climbed the latter, then suddenly tripped or something.  Then you were hanging onto it you fell. Then I ran over.  When you were hanging, I kept calling to you to ask if I could help you but you didn't reply."