*Ding Ding Ding Ding*Alana heads out of class to go to her locker, when she gets there she bends down to go open it, but a surging pain shoots down her back causing her to let out an oof and for her to reach to sooth her pained back. But before she can reach to mend it an excruciating pain goes through her back again.
'What the hell is happening' she says to herself.
She stands back up, hunching a little from the increasing pain. "Hey Alana, are you ok?" Her friend asks from seeing her sour face. "Do you want me to call Fred?" She encourages.
"No, no, I'm fine, I just need to go to the bathroom. I'll meet you in the cafeteria," she brushes her friends request off and heads to the bathroom.
Once she gets there she gets another shooting pain in her back, but this time it sends a shock wave through her arms. She nearly topples over from the force, even some girls look up at her with questioning eyes, which she just waves off. Alana quickly speeds off towards the bathroom stall and locks herself in. She again reaches towards her back, feeling it all sore and tender she leaves it alone.
After that she heads out of the bathroom and walks to the cafeteria, but every time she takes a step a small amount of pain strikes up her back, causing her to wince.
Once she finally gets to the cafeteria she grabs a tray and lines up to get her food. 'I'm sure some food will help, ooh I hope they've got ice cream today,' Alana says to herself to forgot about the pain.
Out of nowhere her boyfriend shows up behind her and slings an arm around her shoulder, which negatively adds more pain towards her back, but she shrugs it off.
"Hey babe, mind if I share your tray of food today?" The red head asks with a cocky smile on his face.
'Ugh he always does this.' "Yeah sure, my sweet honey boo," she teases.
Fred, her boyfriend, face turns into a scowl while he says, "I told you not to call me that in front of people," looking around nervously he looks down at her tray and snatches a donut she just added.
"Hey, that's mine. You know every student only gets one," Alana whines.
"Well to bad," he says grabbing her cheek and shaking it, like an old person would do to their grandchild.
Alana collects the rest of her and they then both start to walk over towards their groups table, when another surge of pain goes through her back, but this time it dosn't stop, which makes Alana fall towards the floor, instinctively dropping the tray full of food.
"Ah shit, my shoes!" Fred says, not even caring about his girlfriend.
Her friend from earlier, Georgia, shoots from her chair and kneels down towards Alana. "Holy crap Alana, are you alright. Fred why aren't you doing another, you ungrateful mut," Alana painfully giggles at that, while Fred's face goes red.
"I'm fine, Georgia. I've just got a head ache." Alana lies and sits up.
"Oh bull shit, I'm not that dumb Alana. Compared to your so called boyfriend." She whispers the last bit, which causes her to laugh.
But unfortunately Fred hears it. "Oh shut up Georgia," Fred looks towards her girlfriend and notices the back of her white top is red, he furrows his eyes and says, "Alana, what happed to the back of your shirt?"
Alana had completely forgotten about the unbearable pain until Fred said those 8 words, Georgia, who is practically the doctor in this situation, looked towards Alana's back and gasps. There was a weird shaped red stain on the back of Alana's shirt, but what they didn't know was that it wasn't a stain, it was blood.
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