Her Story #2

24|She Felt Weak [10D]

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The cold wind combed through her firey red hair as she made her way to the cafe.

School wasn't bad for Amy, she just missed a day so it wasn't too hard to catch up.

The only difficult part was the questions. She didn't think that many people would have noticed she missed a day of school.

She spotted the cafe close by and a sigh of satisfaction threatened to escape her lips.

She was going to tell him.

The walk from her home felt longer than it originally should have. She was exhausted from it.

Her chest hurt and she heaved out a breath as she took steps closer, Amy could feel the world spinning around her.

She looked around briefly for a surface she could rest on - just for a while - and found herself supported on the brick wall of a building.

She reached her shaking hands into her small bag and pulled out a water bottle, quickly downing the contents in it.

Amy's eyes were closed as she leaned her head on the wall behind her.

"I should have called a cab," she mumbled to herself.

"Are you alright miss?" A voice asked.

Amy slowly peeled her eyes open and found a woman standing in front of her with a concerned look on her face. She looked in her mid twenties.

Before Amy could speak she felt an intense pain in her stomach and hunched forward, a small whimper leaving her trembling lips.

Amy's legs shook weakly and just as they were about to give up she felt hands hold herself in place.

The pain was of nothing she had ever felt before and her eyes blurred with tears from it.

Amy wanted to cry out in pain, put her lips wouldn't part, she felt so weak all of a sudden.

"Oh dear! I'm calling an ambulance," The young woman said. The streets weren't too busy and the few people that passed gave them curious looks.

Amy shook her head when she heard what the stranger said.

"D-dont, please," she managed to rush out. She could feel the numbness slowly crawl on her fingertips, she didn't like this feeling.

But she didn't like the hospital either.

"I can't just leave you like this, dear," the woman said and brings out her smart phone.

The next few minutes was a blur for Amy, her body slowly grew numb, she couldn't find the strength to move. All she could do was keep her eyes open ever slightly.

Her head hurt terribly and she felt so weak... so tired.

The last thing Amy remembered was being moved on a stretcher, and also the image of Clayton that suddenly stood from a small distance, possibly to see what the chaos was about.

His eyes immediately caught hers and she could see the shock and fear that held them.

Clayton stared at Amy as the paramedics took her away on a stretcher, her body was barely moving but she didn't look injured.

His heart was beating erratically in his chest from what he was seeing. He felt scared out of his mind and a wave of deja Vu hit him as he watched the girl he loved being strolled away and into an ambulance.

'No, not again.' He thought.

"Amy?" He croaked in disbelief.

She felt weak.