Kristin's P.O.V.

I was lost in my thoughts. Of what I had down in middle school compared to what I had down in high school. I was such a bitch! I realized. Then I blinked. Twice. I looked up to see a team of doctors who smiled.

"Hello. Are we awake now?" a doctor with a kind face asked.

"Yes. Now I am." I said as I smiled.

"Is there something wrong with me?" I continued.

"Don't you remember? You were in a coma."

"Coma? Why? What happened?" I said confused. Let's see. I went to Massie's to get ready for a party. Then what happened? I truly couldn't remember.

"Honey, you were in a car crash. Do you remember the driver? Massie Block?" The kind doctor asked.

"Oh. Yeah." Now I remembered every detail. Crystal clear.

"What happened to everyone?" I asked, now immediately curious.

"Claire Lyons, Cam Fisher, Josh Hotz and Mike Beagle are fine. Massie Block broke her leg. Alicia Rivera broke her arm. Dylan Marvil will be put into a wheelchair for life." the kind doctor said with sad eyes.

I furrowed my brow. Wasn't there someone else in the car with us? I thought. Then I remembered.

"What happened to Derrington? I mean, Derrick Harrington." I said, messing up my words.

"I'm sorry to tell you this. He was pronounced dead on the scene of the accident." I was in shock. Poor Massie. She must be devestated. I thought.

"Can anyone see me?" I asked hopefully. The kind doctor smiled and didn't say anything. She walked over and opened the door. Claire and Alicia were waiting to see me. I smiled. The doctor let us have our privacy.

"Hey guys!" I said. They looked shocked. I smirked. They weren't used to me all happy and bubbly.

"Hey K. Are you alright?" Claire said, looking concerned.

"Yeah. I'm fine. What about you Leesh?" I said, turning to her.

"I just have to wear this ugly looking cast for a couple weeks." She twisted her face so she was frowning. I laughed.

"We actually have a um... a request from us." Claire said nervously.

"Oh, yeah? What is it?" I was confused. They both looked really nervous now.

"Don't tell our parents. They'll stop us. Me and Claire and Massie and maybe the boys are going to run away. Massie for one, needs to escape this pain she has. Claire wants to just up and leave. Her parents are monsters to her for one. And I just want to be out of this place. We need you to stay with Dylan." Alicia said looking even more nervous.

I was suprised. They were going to runaway? I knew Massie needed to escape. But Claire? Then I realized. All the long-sleeved shirts and long pants. To cover bruises. I couldn't believe she had been beaten! But it made sense why we never went to her house.

Dylan's P.O.V.

I couldn't move. I was stuck in one position for who knows how long. The use of my legs, gone. Unwanted tears streamed down my face. I would never be able to run or dance. Feel the grass between my toes. I lay crying until the doctor came in.

"Do you want any visitors sweetie?" the doctor said smiling at me.

"Sure." I croaked. My mom, the famous TV show host, walked in crying. She ran to my side.

"Oh honey, I'm so sorry. I'll get you ice cream. Whatever you want." She said, tears running down her face.

I was suprised.

My mom rarely showed emotion. I wanted to see my friends very bad. Despite the feeling of sadness, I smiled. Anything I wanted from my mom? Hmmm... I could work this to my advantage. Without even another thought I laughed.

Little did she know her friends were planning something of their own...