A New Hero Arises
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need to say that I will use my own OC's and
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Chapter 1: What A Night
I forced my eyelids open as pain struck my right arm, as I could see a big gapping cut across my arm with blood pouring out of it. "Ahhhhhh fuck" I let out a quiet and feeble scream as my eyes slowly forced themselves closed until all I could see was darkness. I woke in a cold sweat as I gasped for air. I looked over to my right to see my best friend Mark with a smile on his face and a tear running down his left cheek.
"Oh shit, you startled me" Mark shouted, he turned to the door and shouted for the doctor to come in "Yo doctor get in here, he's awake!"
"HE'S WHAT!" the doctor shouted back, with utter shock in his voice. He rushed in with two nurses on each of his sides. The two nurses started to check heart monitors and my wound. "My, you are one Lucky boy Cameron not many people survive such injury, might I ask how you obtained such a injury?"
I turned to Mark "I told you Mark not to get me drunk, or stoned when you invited me to your house, because last time I ended up in jail for getting into a fight." I said with annoyance in my voice.
"And I told you I was Having a party with a lot of booze you moaning bitch." he said back to me jokingly.
"When did you tell me this hmmmm" I said with a small smirk across my face.
" When you were drunk" He said quietly
"What did you say I didn't quite catch that" I replied with smugness in my voice.
"When you were drunk ok, geez why do you have to be right all the time." He said with a defeated tone in his voice. The doctor chuckled at our little argument.
Mark started to tell me how I got the cut "You got the cut because you were running through my house like a madman and you ran up to my room and passed out onto my bed. I guess someone must have fallen onto you and cut your arm open with a broken bottle. My full name is Cameron Mcleod and I am 17. I am just above average height for my age (about 6 foot 1), I have a very muscular body, I am white (not being Racist), I have brown hair and I have brown eyes to match it. I am wearing a plain black shirt, black and blue Osiris high tops (Fucking expensive shoes) and I also am wearing black jeans.
Mark on the other hand likes to wear sportswear, which usually involves Nike sport shoes and a tracksuit, but today he was wearing a normal T-shirt that had red and black stripes across it, a pair of blue jeans and Nike sport shoes white with black stripes on them. Mark is just smaller than me, (5 foot 11) he is black, (again not trying to be racist) he is quite muscular and is very quick, he has blond hair and light blue eyes.
"Yo doctor when is the earliest I can leave?" I said curiously
"Cameron I'm sorry to say but the earliest you can leave is in... four days." He said with a sarcastic sad voice
"Ughhhhhhhhh really"
"Yes" he replied