Sorry it took so long to update but here it is, please R&R
"Hey Rory, welcome back." Tristin greets her as Rory walks into school.
"Hey" Rory says distantly
"So anyway if case you were wondering nothing's changed you know" Tristin laughs "Rory?"
"What?" Rory snaps out of her thoughts
"Why are you so out of it, you wanted nothing more then to come back here and get back into everything. I distinctly remember you saying you were going to go stir crazy if you didn't get out of your houseā¦. Rory?" Tristin waves his hand in front of her face.
"Why did you lie to me?" Rory demands.
"Whoa, slow down killer what are we talking about here?"
Rory raises her eyebrows "I don't know maybe Paris? You lied! You said she was fine Tristin" Rory yells her eyes filling up with tears.
"Rory what happened?" Tristin asks concerned
"Paris-" Rory starts then changes her mind "I called her house last night to check up on her, but she's still in the hospital so I called there."
"And?" Tristin presses
"And there's a chance she might be paralyzed if she wakes up out of her coma."
Tristin's mouth drops open in surprise. "I had no idea it was that bad!" He exclaims
"Yea but you did know it was bad." Rory accuses "She's not breathing Tristin, she's on all these machines and if she does wake up- what if she can't even walk?"
"Rory, Paris is the cause of this. She caused you both to fall off the balcony, for you dislocating your shoulder." Tristin reminds her
"Yea she was drinking that night did you know she had taken pills too? They screwed her up, reacted I don't remember what they said. She did that because she felt inferior to me!" Rory yells
"What? No Rory, come on Paris was out to get you the day you step foot in here."
"Why do you think so? I came from an average school and proved I could make it here no problem. I went onto the newspaper, I'm going to attend Harvard. I've got parents that care about me and are there for me and I've got you." Rory adds "Paris was in love with you and I got you."
"That's because I love you Rory, not Paris. Please don't blame yourself because you were blessed. It's not your fault that you got put where you were in this world. There's a bigger plan for you then for you to feel inferior to someone or not make it. You've got a future."
"What about Paris? I mean what if I had just held on a little tighter or stopped her earlier or called someone for help I could have stopped this Tristin."
"No. There's no way you could have foreseen it or stopped it, you did what you could and just doing that made a difference to Paris I'll bet. It showed her that someone does care about her."
"She didn't even believe that those were my motives."
"That was the alcohol speaking, she didn't mean it." Tristin replies
"I don't know."
"Listen Rory I would be as upset as you would if something happened to Paris. I really would but there's nothing anyone can do for her at this point what's done is done. You've got to let it go."
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Paris lay in an empty room she lay so still and so silent. Paris gazed at herself, it didn't even look like her. So pale and clammy. Paris walked over to herself and gently touched the empty chair where a family member should have been sitting watching over her for the slightest twitch in her hand. Paris gazed at the flowers decorating the room from teachers and a select few classmates from school. None from family they probably didn't even know she was there.
Paris knew she had a choice and she had to make it soon. Suddenly a loud beeping sound interrupted her thoughts and a nurse ran in yelling for a doctor. Paris took a deep breath she knew what she had to do, she would take the chance even though it wouldn't be easy. Paris slowly closed her eyes.
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"Tristin?" Rory asks frightened during their class. "Paris" She whispers urgently "Something's wrong."
Tristin looks at her strangely and answers "Class is over in five minutes, sit tight."
Rory nods and starts to rap her pencil on her desk waiting for the bell to ring.
Finally the bell rang and Rory went straight to Tristin's car with Tristin on her heels.
"Paris Gellar's Room" Rory says into her cell.
"One moment please." And Rory is put on hold.
"Please be there" Rory whispers
"Paris Gellar's Room?" Someone answers
Rory gulps "Is Paris there?"
"Hold please" The nurse says
"Hello?"
"Paris?" Rory asks shocked
"Rory?" Paris asks "Hey"
"You're awake I mean-" Rory stutters
"You mean I'm not dead right?" Paris asks lowering her voice waiting for the nurse to leave.
"Well yea I did" Rory answers smiling.
"Actually you'll never believe me but I think I did die, or else I had the weirdest dream in the entire world." Paris says still in shock.
"What do you mean?" Rory asks
"I could actually see myself in the bed laying there and the empty chair by my bed the flowers- everything it was creepy, then it was like I had this choice I could either leave you know like for good or come back and give it another chance and-"
"You gave it another chance" Rory finishes
"Yea"
"Why did you opt to come back you didn't exactly seem like you would have chosen that a week ago."
"I wouldn't have but you actually seemed like you cared and I thought it the one person I truly treated despised and didn't care about could care about me, well I thought that anything may be possible." Paris says slowly
Rory smiles at the comment "I'm glad Paris, I better let you go I'll talk to you later." Rory hangs up the phone.
Tristin smiles "I told you so."
"You don't even know what happened" Rory answers smiling
"I don't need too, I told you not to worry. Everything will be ok"
"But what if-?" Rory starts to ask
"We'll cross that bridge when we get there." Tristin replies opening the car door for Rory.
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"OK Paris, I need to do a simple test." The doctor walks in "By the way your head CT cleared nothing's wrong up there" The doctor smiles "All right, tell me when this hurts."
Paris sits there waiting watching the doctors concerned expression. What's going on? Wonders. Suddenly she felt I ripping pain tear through her knee "Ow!" She shouts jerking her leg.
The doctor breaths a sigh a relief. "All hope is not lost." He smiles "I'll be back to check on you later." He gets up and leaves then stops at the door "Oh and Paris we've contacted your parents they should be here by this evening."
To be continued please R&R
"Hey Rory, welcome back." Tristin greets her as Rory walks into school.
"Hey" Rory says distantly
"So anyway if case you were wondering nothing's changed you know" Tristin laughs "Rory?"
"What?" Rory snaps out of her thoughts
"Why are you so out of it, you wanted nothing more then to come back here and get back into everything. I distinctly remember you saying you were going to go stir crazy if you didn't get out of your houseā¦. Rory?" Tristin waves his hand in front of her face.
"Why did you lie to me?" Rory demands.
"Whoa, slow down killer what are we talking about here?"
Rory raises her eyebrows "I don't know maybe Paris? You lied! You said she was fine Tristin" Rory yells her eyes filling up with tears.
"Rory what happened?" Tristin asks concerned
"Paris-" Rory starts then changes her mind "I called her house last night to check up on her, but she's still in the hospital so I called there."
"And?" Tristin presses
"And there's a chance she might be paralyzed if she wakes up out of her coma."
Tristin's mouth drops open in surprise. "I had no idea it was that bad!" He exclaims
"Yea but you did know it was bad." Rory accuses "She's not breathing Tristin, she's on all these machines and if she does wake up- what if she can't even walk?"
"Rory, Paris is the cause of this. She caused you both to fall off the balcony, for you dislocating your shoulder." Tristin reminds her
"Yea she was drinking that night did you know she had taken pills too? They screwed her up, reacted I don't remember what they said. She did that because she felt inferior to me!" Rory yells
"What? No Rory, come on Paris was out to get you the day you step foot in here."
"Why do you think so? I came from an average school and proved I could make it here no problem. I went onto the newspaper, I'm going to attend Harvard. I've got parents that care about me and are there for me and I've got you." Rory adds "Paris was in love with you and I got you."
"That's because I love you Rory, not Paris. Please don't blame yourself because you were blessed. It's not your fault that you got put where you were in this world. There's a bigger plan for you then for you to feel inferior to someone or not make it. You've got a future."
"What about Paris? I mean what if I had just held on a little tighter or stopped her earlier or called someone for help I could have stopped this Tristin."
"No. There's no way you could have foreseen it or stopped it, you did what you could and just doing that made a difference to Paris I'll bet. It showed her that someone does care about her."
"She didn't even believe that those were my motives."
"That was the alcohol speaking, she didn't mean it." Tristin replies
"I don't know."
"Listen Rory I would be as upset as you would if something happened to Paris. I really would but there's nothing anyone can do for her at this point what's done is done. You've got to let it go."
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Paris lay in an empty room she lay so still and so silent. Paris gazed at herself, it didn't even look like her. So pale and clammy. Paris walked over to herself and gently touched the empty chair where a family member should have been sitting watching over her for the slightest twitch in her hand. Paris gazed at the flowers decorating the room from teachers and a select few classmates from school. None from family they probably didn't even know she was there.
Paris knew she had a choice and she had to make it soon. Suddenly a loud beeping sound interrupted her thoughts and a nurse ran in yelling for a doctor. Paris took a deep breath she knew what she had to do, she would take the chance even though it wouldn't be easy. Paris slowly closed her eyes.
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"Tristin?" Rory asks frightened during their class. "Paris" She whispers urgently "Something's wrong."
Tristin looks at her strangely and answers "Class is over in five minutes, sit tight."
Rory nods and starts to rap her pencil on her desk waiting for the bell to ring.
Finally the bell rang and Rory went straight to Tristin's car with Tristin on her heels.
"Paris Gellar's Room" Rory says into her cell.
"One moment please." And Rory is put on hold.
"Please be there" Rory whispers
"Paris Gellar's Room?" Someone answers
Rory gulps "Is Paris there?"
"Hold please" The nurse says
"Hello?"
"Paris?" Rory asks shocked
"Rory?" Paris asks "Hey"
"You're awake I mean-" Rory stutters
"You mean I'm not dead right?" Paris asks lowering her voice waiting for the nurse to leave.
"Well yea I did" Rory answers smiling.
"Actually you'll never believe me but I think I did die, or else I had the weirdest dream in the entire world." Paris says still in shock.
"What do you mean?" Rory asks
"I could actually see myself in the bed laying there and the empty chair by my bed the flowers- everything it was creepy, then it was like I had this choice I could either leave you know like for good or come back and give it another chance and-"
"You gave it another chance" Rory finishes
"Yea"
"Why did you opt to come back you didn't exactly seem like you would have chosen that a week ago."
"I wouldn't have but you actually seemed like you cared and I thought it the one person I truly treated despised and didn't care about could care about me, well I thought that anything may be possible." Paris says slowly
Rory smiles at the comment "I'm glad Paris, I better let you go I'll talk to you later." Rory hangs up the phone.
Tristin smiles "I told you so."
"You don't even know what happened" Rory answers smiling
"I don't need too, I told you not to worry. Everything will be ok"
"But what if-?" Rory starts to ask
"We'll cross that bridge when we get there." Tristin replies opening the car door for Rory.
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"OK Paris, I need to do a simple test." The doctor walks in "By the way your head CT cleared nothing's wrong up there" The doctor smiles "All right, tell me when this hurts."
Paris sits there waiting watching the doctors concerned expression. What's going on? Wonders. Suddenly she felt I ripping pain tear through her knee "Ow!" She shouts jerking her leg.
The doctor breaths a sigh a relief. "All hope is not lost." He smiles "I'll be back to check on you later." He gets up and leaves then stops at the door "Oh and Paris we've contacted your parents they should be here by this evening."
To be continued please R&R
