Chapter 2

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Kyle's Point Of View

What just happened? I push myself off the wet grass and look into the road. The car was gone. The scene is horrific. "STAN! CALL 911!!" I yell and he immediately pulls out his phone and dials the number.

I look over at Cartman and run over to him. He just saved my life. Blood everywhere. Bones are clearly popping out of his body. I start to cry. He could be dead because of my clumsy self. I sit down next to him and put my head to his chest. Good, there's a heartbeat. I try to shake him awake. Nothing.

"Dude, he just saved your fucking life." Kenny stares in shock. This. Is. All. My. Fault. A crowd starts to gather around and people are just staring in shock. "Everyone get on their busses!" Mrs. Everette, my homeroom teacher yells and all the students scatter except for Stan, Kenny, and I.

Sirens in the distance. Just plain wailing. Fuck, they are loud. I just continue to cry and hold my best friend in my arms. Stan and Kenny come over to me and try to pull me away from him. Not happening.

The ambulance pulls up and paramedics immediately jump out of the back and carry a stretcher. One of the guys just stands there staring. "Am I allowed to get into the ambulance with him?" I ask and he nods. They pull his limp body into the ambulance and I jump in behind him.

"Go get his family and tell them to meet us at Hells Pass." I say and the two nod and run away from the ambulance in the direction of Cartman's house. The paramedics get Cartman hooked to a breathing machine. He must not be able to breathe on his own.

I don't even know how I'm going to repay him. Risking his own life for mine. How am I supposed to top that!? God, idk anymore. "Is he going to live?" I ask worriedly. "I don't know. As of now he has no brain activity and can't breathe on his own. And..." and what!? I'm already worried enough.

"And, I'm sorry but He is in a coma." The paramedic says sighing. "For how long!?" I ask panicked. "I don't know. No one will ever know. It could be a day, weeks, months, years, forever." I don't know if I can go through with this!

"Kid, can you tell me exactly what happened?" Another paramedic asks me. "Me, him, and my other friends were racing and I ran out into the road. One of my friends warned me and I didn't listen. A car was swerving right in front of me. A drunk driver actually, and he pushed me out of the way and he got hit. He saved my life." I say tearing up. "Don't cry. I'm sure he'll be fine." The paramedic says patting me on the shoulder. How would you know that!?

The ambulance arrives at the hospital and my phone buzzes.

S: his parents aren't home

Me: shit ... we are at the hospital

S: what's wrong with him!?

Me: he's ... in a coma

S: you can't be serious!

Me: I'm not lying. The paramedics told me.

S: Dude...

Me: I'm flipping my shit ! He just saved my life and I can't even thank him for it !

S: you better have something good planned for when he wakes up

Me: I don't even know anymore....

S: well you better think of something quick.

K: Hey dudes

Me: really Kenny?

K: yea

S: well, we'll meet you at the hospital. Hells Pass right?

Me: yea see u soon

K: bye

S: bye.

The ambulance unloads Cartman and the paramedics are basically running. I follow them down the hall trying to keep up with them when I see his mom smiling but then she sees Cartman and her face is horrifying.

"My baby!?" She yells and her husband grabs ahold of her tugging her back. "Kyle, what happened!?" She asks pulling me aside. "He got hit by a drunk driver." I say sighing. "He's in a coma and might not make it." I say about to cry once again. "May I ask why you are here?" I ask. "Uhm, Eric is going to be an older brother again. That's all I'll say." Damn, again?

"C'mon!" I say running back down the hallway and they follow. A nurse stops us in our tracks and I try to push through her but fail. "You have to wait. He is in critical condition. He isn't ready for visitors. Except for his parents."

I sigh and turn around heading towards the waiting room. I can't wait to see him. I'm already anxious. I need to see him. "Anxious to see your boyfriend?" Kenny asks chuckling. "Shut it Ken." I say. Kenny is the only one that knows ,, but ever since 6th grade, I've had a slight crush on him. I doubt he feels the same though. When I told Kenny this, he told me that he likes Stan. Honestly I was shocked. So was he that he told me.

A few minutes pass and Mrs. Lovelynn (Cartman) come sour crying harder than I did. Is he dead? "Has anything changed?" I ask and she sighs as her husband holds her in his arms. "He has severe head trauma. They don't think he'll remember anyone or past memories when he wakes up. The most hell remember is his name." She says crying even harder.

This is going to be tough to get through...

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I know this was a very short chapter, but I'm worn out from the first one. If you're wondering, the next chapter will skip to a year later. Hope you are enjoying!! ~author

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