My Ice Skating Bad Boy

Chapter 12 The Wakeup Call

   

    

        I woke up with pain in my legs... I wiggle my hand down to where the healing fracture on my left leg and lightly touch it. It aches at the touch but slowly calms. I slowly sit up and look around my room. My clothes from the previous day were thrown by the door since I was too lazy to get up again after changing into my pj's and put them in the hamper. I yawn and swing my legs over the bed. The  bed creeks as I push pressure on it to get off. My wheelchair sit perfectly where I just slip right into it. I remember yesterday putting it that position so I didn't have to much time getting out of bed, because I couldn't ask my mother since I was still pretty pissed off at her for yesterday. I'm still wondering why my mother hates Blake and his last name? I still have to talk to her and find some answers. I shake my thoughts away from everything and focus on right now. I have school today and I can't afford to be late. Mabye I can ask Blake for a ride?
  After I get ready, which to be honest is always stupidly exhausting like every other day, because of these stupid annoying BROKEN LEGS XC! Though at least I have a doctor appointment in a few weeks to get a check up done on them. Though I still have phantom pains that come anytime, and  anywhere, I can get into these states when I get them though. I get trapped into flashbacks and I can get out of them myself because when I do its hurts my brain mentally and physically, my mother said that if I didn't want therapy, which I definitely didnt , I would have to write down when they happen and how I feel and... blah blah blah.
    I pull at my phone and dial Blake's number. It rings.
     "Hello?" I hear Blake's  groggy  voice threw the phone line.
     "Hey...it's me, if your free..um I was wondering if you could  maybe give me a ride to school, I really need to talk to you about stuff and what happened yesterday ." I quickly and quietly said.
     "Oh yeah sure, I'll be there in 30 minutes.
     "Thank you...Blake." I say quietly.
     "Anytime sweetheart."He says before the line goes dead. I blush slightly before rolling my wheelchair towards  the door. The door creeks open. I roll my wheelchair over my Reese's bedroom. I quietly knock on the door before quietly opening his bedroom door. I roll in swiftly. I managed to maneuver over to his bedside. Reese sleeps perfectly still. He really does sleep like a corpse.
    "Hey sleepyhead,when you get home last night?" I say gently waking him up. He stirs and slowly  opens his eyes. He smiles brightly at me.
    "Oh Luna. I missed you so much! I had so much fun with Brandon and Marcus, we had smore's and even played laser tag with our own creations!!" Reese excitedly says probably reliving each second of it.
   "Oh well I'm glad you had fun Reese, I really missed you too!" I reply. His smile brightens slightly.
    "Anyways what I came in to say is that you have to get up and get ready for the bus ok? It's almost 7:40 kid, the bus arrives at 8:20, get your booty up!" I chuckle. He laughs and starts to get up.
"I'm getting a ride from Blake so I won't be with when the bus arrives. And I'll make some pancakes for you ok? So get up and get dressed and make sur-" I say before Reese cuts me off.
"I'm know what to do MOM." He sarcastically says. I glare flatly at him and he quickly quits. I lightly chuckle and roll out of his room. I take a right and go down to my mother's bedroom. I quietly creek the door open and see my mother no where in sight. I sigh and close the door. I turn my wheelchair around and roll to the end of the stairs. As soon as I reach it I stop. I sigh frustrated with the fact that I hate going down the stairs, because obviously my wheelchair and two it's hard to go down with my legs down and then pulling my wheelchair down with it.
"Need some help sis?" Reese whispers into my ear. I jump and screech and jerked around to see Reese smirking his signature smirk at me. I glare back up at him. That little shit.
     "You stinker! And yes I would like help Reese." I say annoyingly. 
     "Ok come on, get up. SLOWLY." He said but not quite fast enough. I went tumbling down the stairs. Each stair hit me harder than the last. I screamed as the hard wood ground  came tumbling towards me. As I hit the ground everything went slow motion. My whole body screamed in  pain. The black spots clouded over my vision as I tried to pick my head. But it screamed at me to stop moving.  I could hear my brother frantically coming down the long stairway after me. My legs were crumpled over each other and I didn't even want to even think about moving them.
     "Oh my god Luna! Frick are you ok?!?" He asked me. His words formed into quietness as his sees me looking like I'm bout to pass out.
     "Re..Reese. grab my phone from my pocket please." I say. He does quickly and hands it to me. I shake my head and push it back to him.
  "Please you do it." I say. He nodds.
  "Who do you-" He asks but I quickly cut him off.
  "Blake...Call B...Blake." I try to say but my voice slurs and my head starts to bob. I hear my brother frantic voice fade into darkness and my head hits the  cold wooden ground.

Hey guys it's Ophilea, hope you like today's chapter!!! Sorry for the wait on this one. My goodness I just I'm glad to get this one out. But I hope to see you next chapter!!

                                               -Ophilea <3