Chapter 6
Casey's POV
I took Sammy to the nurse and explained what happened about a million times until finally she told me to lay her down on one of the waiting room bed things.
"You can go now." She dismissed me.
"Uh, no." I said firmly. "I'm staying until she wakes up."
"That's really unnecessary," She smiled nervously. "I'll write you a pass."
"I'm staying." I said and then I turned to Sammy and swept a piece of hair off her face. Eventually the nurse turned away and I jumped up on the bed and leaned against the wall while propping Sammy's feet on my legs.
I looked over at Sammy, she had a black and purple bruise kind of near her scalp. But her bangs covered most of it. I mean, it wasn't big but it wasn't small either. It was golf-ball shaped but a little more demented. I sighed.
Sammy please be okay.
Sammy's POV
Where the hell am I? I wondered. Everything was black and I had a headache.
Were the walls vibrating? What the hell. Okay, think Sammy. What happened?
I tried thinking but nothing came to mind. Do I have amnesia? Man, okay.. What do I remember?
Okay, my name is Sammy Keyes.
My mom's name is Lana.
My best friend is Marissa.
I live on East Jasmine.
My favorite color is... Holy shiznap. I don't know.
I looked down and gasped. Where the hell are my feet? And my legs? And my arms? Oh my God!
I tred to wiggle my whole body and I sighed in relief. I feel myself, I just can't see it.
I gasped again. Am I blind? How? Oh geez, what happened to me?
I tried to dwell on that more but suddenly, I was projected forward. Like rocket fast. My face flew back from the wind and from how fast I was going. Then I could see. I cheered to myself then wondered, what am I supposed to be looking at?
I saw myself on a bed with Casey looking at me. Woah, pervert much? Okay details. Uh, I was laying down and he was sitting kind of next to me, but at the end of the bed where my feet were but they were in his lap. When was Casey so touchy with me? Last time I checked, I hated his air space. I wished I could just stuff him into a plastic bag and let him suffocate.
I watched the scene but nothing was happening, I was sleeping or something and he was staring at me. Then he leaned over me and kissed my forehead. I gasped and I felt myself disappearing but also in the vision thing I was twitching slightly. Oh, I must be waking up.
Few seconds later, I opened my eyes. Casey was smiling slightly and I shot up.
"Why did you kiss me?" I screamed at him. "I saw you!" I glared at him.
"W-what?" He stammered. "But you.. and I.. but.. Are you feeling okay?"
"I feel fine except for some minor pain on my head. Anyway, answer my question."
"What do you remember? Like the last thing you remember." He asked me worriedly.
"I remember waking up this morning and that's it." I said after a few minutes of me trying to remember.
He shook his head but at least he got up. "I'm sorry." He said quietly.
"Whatever." I muttered. "Don't ever kiss or touch me again. I frigging hate you. I hate you with a passion. Your a flirty dumb jock." I emphasized every word at the end.
He shook his head again and walked out. I growled and flopped back onto the bed pillow.
A/N: Okay, so guess what. They don't sell Nook chargers at Target or Walmart. Omg! I was really mad when I found out. I screamed and had a hissy fit. ;p
But also, uh. Review?