Cry

Prologue

Hey everyone I know, I should be working on 'A Fight to the End', but I hit a snag in my new chapter. But I'm working on it. This story came to my while I was attempting my other and I hope you all like it. I do have chapter one and two done but I will be updating them slowly. I don't own the Power Rangers and I don't make any money from them. Enjoy.


I heard the beeping first. Constant and annoying. All I knew was that I hurt everywhere. I half wondered if I fell out of my Zord. I must have said that out loud because I could hear someone telling me to shush and someone snicker. I try prying my eyes open, it takes a few minutes but I'm looking at a peach wall. Everything is a bit fuzzy, but finally my vision clears and I turn my head and see Trini and Zack. Which confused me even more, I thought they were in Europe. I shifted in the bed and Trini looked at me.

"Kim? Honey are you awake? Zack go get the Doc." She said.

I groan, closing my eyes and moving my hand to my head. Everything is so loud, a nurse comes rushing in and after shooing Zack and Trini out, starts to run some tests. I must have fallen asleep again because it was night when I awoke. I saw Trini over in the chair by the door, reading a sheet of paper, her hand over her mouth. Zack was standing by the window looking like he just found out someone shot his pet. I must have made a noise because they both looked up at me. Zack walked over to my bed.

"Hey Baby girl, how are you feeling?" He asked.

"Sore." I whisper, my throat felt like a desert. "Hurts."

"I know sweetie, the doctor should be here soon." She whispered through her tears as she lets me sip some water. "Do you remember what happened?"

"Mm. I fell. Must have been worse than normal. Need to start landing on my feet." I chuckle trying to diffuse the tension that I could feel building. "Why aren't you guys in Europe?"

Zack was the one that answered. "Sweetie you called us a week ago. You wouldn't tell us what was wrong but you kept crying so we booked the first flight out here. It took us a few days but we got to your complex that morning. We were at your practice with you when you fell. You don't remember?"

"No, I don't. How long have I been here?" I asked.

A different voice answered. "Three days. Good evening Ms. Hart. I'm Dr. Treval, I was your attending when they brought you in. So you remember what happened to bring you here but nothing in the days before that?"

"That's about right. Everything in the couple days before is a blur. Why do I hurt so much and when can I leave?" I ask.

"That's to be expected. You fell from a good height. We do have to keep you for a few more days though."

"Why?" Zack asked.

Not a one of us were prepared for what he told us. I could only think of Tommy as tears slid from my eyes. Tears that I couldn't have stopped even if I wanted to.