Sorry its been so long.
Previously: Did I just say my name was Kim Brewer!?
Kim's POV
The paramedics just got here, and so did Milton.
Kim - "Sorry by the way. I wasn't thinking. My name is Kim Crawford and his is Jack Brewer. I guess I just combined them."
Guy - "It's okay, it happens all the time."
Kim - "Really?"
Guy - "No."
Milton - "Is Jack gonna be alright?"
Guy - "He should be. He probably just sprained something and passed out from the pain."
Kim - "But, he wasn't breathing."
Guy - "Did he fall on his head?"
Kim - "I don't know. I was the only one in here, and I was in the bathroom doing my make-up."
Guy - "You were doing your make-up for karate practice?"
Kim - "No. I had just finished and I was getting ready for a date."
Guy - "Where were you?" He pointed at Milton.
Milton - "I was at Falafel Phil's right over there."
Kim - "All I know is, Jack was practicing a new move and then I heard a loud bang. I dropped everything and ran out the door, and he was laying on the floor. He wasn't breathing, I tried giving him mouth to mouth, but it didn't work. I didn't know where anyone was, so I snatched the phone of off Rudys' desk and called you."
Guy - "So nobody knows what he did?"
Kim - "Well, I know what move he was doing..."
Guy - "Can you do it?"
Kim - "Well, not exactly. We were both working on it."
Guy - "We don't want to risk anything so you're not doing the trick."
Kim - "Ok, but when do you think he'll be okay, or when he could have visitors?"
Guy - "I don't know. I'm sorry. We will let you know. Do you think you can fill out this form for him?"
Kim - "Yeah. I'm his best friend, I know like everything about him."
Guy - "Thank you, just bring that down to the Seaford hospital when you finish it."
I looked down at the clipboard and nodded. This is all simple stuff.
Name : Jack Brewer
Birthday : July 13, 1997
Gender : Male
Phone : 1-800-BWA-SABI
Parents : Robert & Louise Brewer
Allergies : None
Address : 77 Ninth Street, Seaford, California
Other Injuries : Sprained Ankle, Sprained Wrist
That was easy. I put the dojo number down because I knew his dad couldn't afford this, and Bobby is rich. Plus, then his dad doesn't have to worry about hearing what's wrong with Jack.
Jack's POV
I woke up to see a white ceiling. I went to sit up, but couldn't. I was in to much pain. I heard the door creek open.
A some what familiar voice said "Jack? Are you alive?" I couldn't tell who it was, but they grabbed my hand and held it tight. I wanted to open my eyes and say something, but I couldn't. It was almost as if I wasn't alive. Everything hurt so much. Suddenly I felt a tear fall onto my wrist, it almost caused me more pain. They began talking again, their voice was cracking and I could tell they were crying. "Come on... Jack please. We need you. I need you. I love you Jack. You need to wake up. You need to remember me. Please... Jack." It went silent while they sobbed a bit, dripping tears on my arm. I felt like they were putting needles in my arm, but I couldn't get rid of the needles.
"The day you came to Seaford HIgh I thought you were really cute. Then you got me to switch dojos. We spent everyday together. We kept telling people that we were just friends, but I always hoped- I- I- I always believed someday we'd be more than just friends. Now it's all my fault you're here. If I had broken up with Brody, or if I hadn't dated him in the first place, or if I hadn't re-done my make-up. Or even if I had never met you. Even though I am completely in love with you, I'd rather I never met you, than have you in pain in this hospital bed."
I need to wake up. WAKE UP! WAKE UP! GET OUT OF BED! SAY SOMETHING! BREATHE! DO SOMETHING! I managed to make out a few words. "I...love...you...Kim..."
I heard her gasp and she calapsed to her knees. She held my hand even tighter. It hurt extremely badly. I didn't know what to do. I just layed there letting her put me through excruciating pain.
