I woke up to shooting pains up my leg. My eyes tore open through the thickness of sleep and shot towards Wren who stood above it.
"What happened to your leg?" He asked. He stumbled off the bed. My leg ached so much.
"I fell last night." I told him how I got reception then fell off the roof he called me dumb but then kissed my forehead.
"Okay, can I see it?" Wren asked. I pursed my lips together and nodded. As he began to peel the blanket off I wailed so loudly it made my own ear drums ring.
"Don't worry. I got it off." he said dangling the piece of bloody blanket to me. It was sipping with blood.
"Okay ok! just tell me how bad it is!" I demanded. Wren put the blanket on the floor and carefully peeked at my leg. He covered his mouth and looked to the nearest wall.
"What?" I demanded. I leaned over and looked at my leg. Bit from my angle I only saw blood.
"Is this bloody storm over yet!" Wren yelled frustratedly.
"Wren how bad is my leg?" I asked him getting on back to topic. My leg was at a slow steady pounding throb.
"North, we need to get you to a hospital." he stated.
"Me?" I questioned him as he wore a blanket around him. "your the one with almost hypothermia."
"Yea, well at least you can't see my bone." and that was the last thing I heard before it went all black.
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True North
Novela JuvenilNorth is a high class independent girl from a wealthy family. She grew up in a one parent house hold as an only child. North lives in Northern Alaska with her dad and his child hood friend Uncle Faunsy. One day Uncle Faunsy's niece and nephew show u...
