Hiya! Here's the re-written version of 'I'm here for you'. I no it not long bout I'm going to have another chapter up soon! Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own M. -.- Happy now?
I trudged up the steps to S.T hopes high school slowly, my bones aching from the previous nights events. Note to self: never practise Judo at 2am In the Morning, Ever, Especially when you have school in the morning. Oh well at least it's a Friday I thought wistfully. As I entered school I started to ponder ways I could spend my weekend, when my train of thought was cut short by the shouts of my name coming from the main hallway of the school. I looked up to see a panicked Oscar jogging towards me.
"Oscar, are you okay? What's wrong, what's happened?" I asked quickly, placing my hand on his should as he doubled over hands on his knees. Catching his breath, he must have run from HQ if he was this out of breath...
"Something bad has happened, something terrible. I'm really sorry Carrie, I would have told you earlier but you phone was off and I only found out this morning so I couldn't come round your house..." Oscar rambled, standing up straight.
"Just tell me Oscar!" I shouted frustrated hands in the air. He looked in the eye and gulped.
"Frank, H-he's in a coma. Someone tried to kill him and they nearly succeeded."
It hit me like a ton of bricks. I know Cliché but it's true. I felt like I'd been winded,
"o-oh no" was all I managed to croak out before the tears welled up, and I was sobbing, Oscar looked down at me sympathetically, he pulled his arms around my waist, whispering into my ear
"Shh, its okay, its gonna be all alright, I promise" I didn't trust my voice so I simply nodded into his warm chest. Despite the events I felt safe in his arms. My sobs soon became sniffles and we broke apart as the bell rung through the school. I looked at him and he smiled sadly.
"Hey now, stop them tears, he's a fighter Frank is," he said wiping the tears away with the pad of his thumb, his other hand linking with mine. I nodded again standing straighter.
"Lets go to Registration then" I said pulling Oscar by our entwined hands, when he didn't budge I raised an eyebrow in confusion
"We got to go meet our temporary leader" he replied, pulling me towards the store cupboard.
"What we waiting for" as Oscar pulled the lever.
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