KIM!" Jack screamed as he shoved the blonde out of the way, causing her to stumble back.
"JACK!" She screamed as his body went flying forwards. The tires screeched as the car came to a halt.
Blood was pouring out of him as the driver got out of his car.
"Is he okay?!" She quickly ran forward, kneeling in front of him as she held his bloody body in her arms. She quickly shook her head as tears poured out of her brown eyes. "No... Call 911" He quickly took out his phone as he called.
"Please...please don't go" She sobbed out as she clutched his chest.
The next day...
KIM'S POV:
"What's wrong with him?" I asked Mr. Brewer walked back into the small waiting room. Everyone leaned up forward, waiting for his reply.
"They think he's in a coma" As soon as the words left his mouth I felt my heart break.
"What's a coma?" Jerry asked as Grace glared. "Shut up Martinez".
"Any predictions on when he'll wake up?" Milton asked as Julie nodded. "Yeah, when is he going to wake up?" Eddie asked as Mr. Brewer let out a sad sight.
"They don't if he'll wake up" He replied as Mrs. Brewer broke down.
At that moment I felt my whole world crash down next to me.
Tears pooled up in my eyes as I threw my arms around Grace and sobbed.
Please... Please let this be some sick dream.
I'm back.