Carrie White And I

Chapter 4: The Incident At Lunch

I walked through into the cafeteria hall, still quite distraught with what happened to Carrie. How can people just stand there and laugh when someone is confused about what's happening to themselves? Then record the damn thing?! So stupid. I hope they get what they deserve.
I walked over to an empty table and sat down, putting my bag under the table. I sat there just replaying the incident over and over in my head. I wonder where Carrie is? Just as that thought came from my head, I got shaken out of my mind by a sudden noise. "Conor!" I shook my head and blinked out. It was Derek. "Are you okay?" He looked concerned. I was about to say yes, but..."I don't think I'm okay" Derek looked a bit confused when I said that. Even I was confused with what I said, well, what I was feeling too. "Uhh, okay, do you need water or something?" I kept seeing that almost confused look in his face.

....huh?? I had a ringing in my head. Ow! Okay, I'll keep my eyes shut, too bright. Where am I? Uh..

"onor....Are you awake?" My eyes were aching. "Y..yeah" I replied.
The person who spoke sighed. "Do you know where you are?" My eyes stung as I tried to open them, my eyelids felt crusted. After a couple of failed attempts of trying to open my eyes, I finally got them open. My blurred vision cleared and I could make out things. Derek was to my right, he must have been speaking to me. To my left, my mum and dad. All of them looked down at me. "Hi..." Why the hell were they.. wait, where am I? "Where are we?" I spoke.
My mum looked to my dad, looked back at me and said "You're in hospital"
What? Why would I be in hospital? "What...what happened?" My mother nodded to Derek. "Well, we were in the canteen and we were just talking, then your nose started bleeding like, a lot. Then you started shaking and you collapsed" I don't remember that happening. At least, right now. Derek continued "I carried you to the nurse who called the ambulance" I was so confused, my nose bleeds haven't been as bad since we moved here. I tried to sit up in the bed but everyone protested this sudden movement with whispered protests and soft touches to my shoulder.
"No hunny you shouldn't sit up, not yet", my mother spoke in a soft voice. I reluctantly laid back into the bed, staring to and fro from my parents to Derek as I did so. "I only had a bloody nose, surely it's not that seri-". That was when I looked down towards the cast covering my left arm. Uhh what the fu-

I woke up yet again in the hospital ward And again. And again.

Through the three days of supposed "stress induced faints" as described by the nurse, I had found out I had broken my arm when I had my little incident in the cafeteria. Oh great. That wasn't even the cherry on top of this shit pile. Oh no sir. Turns out I have to stay a week in the hospital for observations as they can't determine what happened in the cafeteria. It wasn't a stroke, but some kind of seizure. They're still trying to run some tests and figure out what the hell happened. Mum has been sleeping in a spare room and Dad has been keeping the house in order and coming in to see me. Derek has been keeping me up to date with homework, even though I've been in basically three classes at school. This sucks. First week in this shit hole and I've already...well let's make a list.
1. Broken my arm (first bone I've ever broken)
2. Formed a crush on an insanely hot guy
3. Made an enemy out of the Penguin squad leader Chris
4. Broke a mirror without doing anything
So yeah, pretty basic stuff for a first week.

With all this mopping around, I hadn't even thought about what happened to Carrie. Derek filled me in on what happened and as I suspected, she'd had her first period and they all mocked and blamed her, no surprise that it turned out Chris had instigated the mob. I can't believe that bitch Chris. But as I found out, they're all getting punished for it. Chris even got banned from the prom. Bitch deserved it! God, I really hope Carrie's okay. Derek just told me that she's been quieter in class, but that hasn't stopped people talking about the incident. People are so cruel. I hope she's okay.

(Sorry for the three year gap, but I'm hopi to write some more for y'all! Please excuse any inconsistent writing or plot holes)