"Hey Levi, is that supposed to look like that?" I whispered and lifted up my shirt to show a giant purple bruise on my ribcage. I touched the spot and immediately jerked back onto the kitchen counter. "Oww" I screeched, crunching over in pain. Every Time I breathed a sharp pain stabbed through my sides. This pain hurt worse than the kicking. This pain was worse than the pain I thought I would die from. I began to start not wanting to breathe, just so the pain would ese. But before I could make any decisions Levi is rushing to my side to help.
"Matt what's wrong!" he screeched in a panicked voice.
" My side... it...hurts?" I said while choking up my words. "I...Can't...BREATHE" I yelled as loud I could, before losing my breath.
"You wanna go to the hospital" That was the last thing I heard him say before I passed out.
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Pain
Short StoryThis was a short story I had to write for my English class, I like so so I wanted to share it.
