This is the first time I'm trying to base my story off of a song, or the lyrics of a song. Hope you enjoy it.
"You should know that you're the something that I hold onto when I'm left with nothing."
Quiet Please
by
Heffron Drive
The squeal of tires followed by a blaring horn. Then, black. Everything was pitch black.
"Mommy!" I screeched in the dark abyss. "Mommy!" But all was fading. My own voice was hoarse and barely audible. Slowly, I could feel my voice slipping away, my hearing impaired. "Anyone?" I asked desperately with all the voice I could muster. And then, everything disappeared.
~ . ~ . ~
Where am I? I slowly opened my eyes. I moved my head around. I felt dizzy. Suddenly, I spotted a logo, Los Angeles Emergency Care. I'm sure that was supposed to mean something, something important, but I can't think straight.
"She's lucky she made it this far," came a husky voice.
"And what about her mother?" asked a smaller, more feminine voice.
"Died instantly."
What are they talking about?
"Katie!" yelled a voice, a familiar one. Where have I heard it before? "Katie!" it called again.
I'm sleepy… I thought drowsily.
"No! Katie!" came the familiar voice. "Oh, Katie!" Crying.
So… sleepy… I thought again. I let my eyes fall shut.
Black. Everything was black.
So I know that was short. Really short. But, that was pretty much just the introduction and there was no other way to really tell what's happening. My later updates will be longer, I promise. For now, please review, as that lets me know if anyone thinks this is good enough to continue.