The Robinson Boys

Chapter 7

  I laugh and nearly fall onto the floor when I see Kate's face, hair, and clothes.
"Oh God! I think I'm gonna die from laughter!" I exclaim, falling onto the floor.
~.~Earlier that day~.~
The boys, Jazz and I crept into Kate's room quietly and suppressing giggles. I went into her bathroom and put dye into her shampoo while Jazz wrote on her face with black sharpie and while the boys stole her clothes and tossed them out of the window, only to be caught by Campbell, who would throw them into the dumpster. I smirked evilly; this is going to be the best day ever. Xavier had told all of the other boys what happened and they were more than happy to help me with my devious plan. As soon as everything was set and the normal clothes were replaced by granny clothes, we left the room, trying our best not to laugh and wake her up. Almost as soon as we got out of her earshot, we all started laughing.

~.~Back to the present :D~.~
Kate had a mustache drawn badly onto her face, alone with glasses and smiley faces, her hair was dyed the color of sick frog, and she was wearing old lady clothes. She looked absolutely hilarious.
"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU SABRINA DAVIS! BETTER WATCH YOUR BACK!" She exclaims, attempting to slap me, but failing miserably. What makes this day even better is that today is when she leaves, and not only do I never have to see her horrid face again, but now she will have to go out in public looking like some weird dying frog with a mustache, glasses, and also wearing old person clothes. Ah, this day just keeps getting better and better. I roll my eyes at her.
"Yeah, you do that Kate. I'll be eating breakfast." I say over my shoulder as I walk down the hallway.
"GOD YOU ARE SUCH A BI-"
"I don't care," I cut her off, and then leave her there to fume in the hallway. I smirk, satisfied with my evil plan that surprisingly worked. I smile and hum a tune as I make myself a bowl of Cap'n Crunch.
I hear a weird metallic sound behind me, and barely have a chance to turn around as Kate stabs me in the back, literally. My eyes widen and I open my mouth to scream, but nothing comes out. I fall to the floor limp and pray to God that he will end my suffering and take me to heaven to see my parents. The last thing I hear is my name being called by Xavier, and then there is another sharp pain in my stomach.
"SABRINA! NO!" He yells, and then everything goes black.
"Sabi, wake up Sabi..." I sit up and open my eyes to see my mother and father sitting close to each other and smiling at me.
"M-Mom? Dad?" I stutter, my eyes widening.
"Everything is going to be all right, Sabi," Dad says, taking my hand in his and squeezing it reassuringly. A tear slips down my face and I smile.
"I miss you!" I exclaim, hugging both of them happily.
"We miss you too, Sabi, but now is not your time, now what we both want you to do is wake up, just wake up for us Sabi." Mom says, smiling at me kindly.
"No! I don't want to lose you again! Please!" I cry out, but it's too late, everything turns white.
I wake up with a start, tears streaming down my face.
"Sabrina!" Someone says, but I'm blinded by my tears so I can't see their face. I sob, not caring if it hurts my back and stomach.
For days I drift in and out of consciousness, not ever truly waking up though. Whenever I wake up, I only feel more pain and my suffering worsens. There's always someone there to greet me, but I never greet them back, I feel too drained to. Finally, I wake up one day and find myself feeling a lot better physically, but still horrible emotionally. I look around the hospital room to find Xavier looking out the window with a worried expression.
"Xavier?" I ask, and his head whips around. Our eyes meet and then I see him grin.
"Thank God!" He exclaims, rushing over to me and pulling me into a hug. I cry and hug him back tightly.
"Are you okay? How are you feeling? Are you sore? Do you need anything?" He asks, pulling away and then sitting at the edge of my bed.
"I'm fine, and all I want right now is to rest..." I yawn, and close my eyes. Xavier kisses my forehead and I hear him start to walk away.
"Please stay with me," I whisper, and his footsteps stop.
"I will," he walks back over to the bed and lies down next to me.
"If you need anything, just tell me and I'll get it for you." He whispers, kissing my forehead again before I fall back asleep.