Summer Of Miracles: Chapter Fifty-One
Thanks Kaydie for reviewing! I alreayd have plans for Adam and Sarah (and had them long time) and Adam's is starting now. Jennifer and Miguel..I'll think of something again. Thanks! (A day later): Ooh I have something for Jennifer to! GUESS WHAT? I was in reading today, silent reading and sinceI'm inforum we have to read certain levels. I WAS READING A HOOK ON PHONIX BOOK! My friend Ladarius gave it to me in the morning. THen my teacher saw it and hook her head and I passed muy friend Andre a note that said, Huked ahn fonicks wurcs fore me! It was funny:-)
(W/ Cole and Peter)
"Cole, what's wrong? PLEASE tell me, I can only help if I know what's wrong!" Peter begged. Cole laid stomach-down with his face into his pillow and he was sobbing lightly, Peter could tell because his back trembled and his hair flopped. "You wouldn't understand!" Cole exclaimed. "I wouldn't?" "NO!" "I've dealt with Kristin-"
"What was wrong with HER?"
"Why don't you ask her for yourself?"
"Becuase I don't want to be like the teachers at sch- Oh never mind," he said just as Kristin ran in. "Peter! Something happened to Rowan!" She exclaimed breathlessy, followed my Sophie and Adam, who was still crying. "What?" "We don't know!"
"What do I do?" Peter asked. "Take them to the hospital, it's about an hour and a half away. I'll be okay alone, and there's Roger and htem." "Yeah...Cole, are you alright?" Peter asked hesitantly. "Yeah. Sorry about Rowan, whoever he is," Cole mumbled into the pillow. "Adam, get ready and I'll go get ready." Peter directed and he walked out and Kristin followed.
Adam packed, wiping his eyes as he packed. "Adam, who is Rowan?" Cole asked, picking up his head and looking towards Adam. "MY little brother." Adam answered and started crying again. "He might die. I know it."
"Adam, don't say that." Adam didn't answer, he just grabbed his duffel bag and walked out the door and they were on their way.
**In the Car/Jeep whatever..**
Adam and Kristin were sitting in the back. It was already dark, but Peter could still see them. Adam had laid his head on Kristin and she had her arm around him. It was such a switch from what was usually being seen. Kristin was whispering, "Will you tell me now?" he just shook his head. "Please-" she started but Peter said, "How about we listen to the radio?" and switched it to 99X(it's the Atlanta rock station...) and P.O.D's "Youth of a Nation" was playing. "You like this music, Peter?" Adam asked in surprise.
"Yeah, sure. I'm not that old." He said. "When I asked you if you liked Eminem, you said yeah, the blue M&M is my favorite..." Kristin pointed out.
**At the hospital (I didn't want to bore you!)**
Adam ran to the receptionist person. "Can you tell me what room Rowan Holbrook is in?" "Middle name, please?" "HOw many Rowan's are there?!" "It's the law, kid."
"Rowan Michael Holbrook." "How are you related to him?" "I'm his older brother. My mom knows I'm here."
"Go on. Floor 3, room 5-pediatric ward if you get lost." She said, her voice flat with no emotion. Surely she knew what had happened!
((In the hospital room)
Adam walked into the room, and Kristin followed after but Peter grabbed her shoulder. "Stay out here," he said and they sat outside, both praying that Rowan was ok.
Adam saw his mother and saw her sobbing still, her hand clamped onto Rowan's. ROwan lay motionless, and the only other sounds besides the light sobbing was the steady 'beep ,beep, beep, beep' of the machines.
"Mom?" he managed to say. The machines made him feel empty inside, and just looking at his brother's lifeless body, which he could only make out hte outline of, made him want to throw up.
His mom jumped a little and turned around. "Adam!" she cried. He ran to her and wrapped his arms around her and cried into her shoulder. He looked up. It was dark, so he couldn't see Rowan. "What happened, mom?" he asked.
His mom reached over and turned on the light and Adam's mouth opened in shock, wanting to scream but nothing came.
What he had expected was that Rowan had been in a car wreck.
But he had been beaten. By Cameron.
Thanks Kaydie for reviewing! I alreayd have plans for Adam and Sarah (and had them long time) and Adam's is starting now. Jennifer and Miguel..I'll think of something again. Thanks! (A day later): Ooh I have something for Jennifer to! GUESS WHAT? I was in reading today, silent reading and sinceI'm inforum we have to read certain levels. I WAS READING A HOOK ON PHONIX BOOK! My friend Ladarius gave it to me in the morning. THen my teacher saw it and hook her head and I passed muy friend Andre a note that said, Huked ahn fonicks wurcs fore me! It was funny:-)
(W/ Cole and Peter)
"Cole, what's wrong? PLEASE tell me, I can only help if I know what's wrong!" Peter begged. Cole laid stomach-down with his face into his pillow and he was sobbing lightly, Peter could tell because his back trembled and his hair flopped. "You wouldn't understand!" Cole exclaimed. "I wouldn't?" "NO!" "I've dealt with Kristin-"
"What was wrong with HER?"
"Why don't you ask her for yourself?"
"Becuase I don't want to be like the teachers at sch- Oh never mind," he said just as Kristin ran in. "Peter! Something happened to Rowan!" She exclaimed breathlessy, followed my Sophie and Adam, who was still crying. "What?" "We don't know!"
"What do I do?" Peter asked. "Take them to the hospital, it's about an hour and a half away. I'll be okay alone, and there's Roger and htem." "Yeah...Cole, are you alright?" Peter asked hesitantly. "Yeah. Sorry about Rowan, whoever he is," Cole mumbled into the pillow. "Adam, get ready and I'll go get ready." Peter directed and he walked out and Kristin followed.
Adam packed, wiping his eyes as he packed. "Adam, who is Rowan?" Cole asked, picking up his head and looking towards Adam. "MY little brother." Adam answered and started crying again. "He might die. I know it."
"Adam, don't say that." Adam didn't answer, he just grabbed his duffel bag and walked out the door and they were on their way.
**In the Car/Jeep whatever..**
Adam and Kristin were sitting in the back. It was already dark, but Peter could still see them. Adam had laid his head on Kristin and she had her arm around him. It was such a switch from what was usually being seen. Kristin was whispering, "Will you tell me now?" he just shook his head. "Please-" she started but Peter said, "How about we listen to the radio?" and switched it to 99X(it's the Atlanta rock station...) and P.O.D's "Youth of a Nation" was playing. "You like this music, Peter?" Adam asked in surprise.
"Yeah, sure. I'm not that old." He said. "When I asked you if you liked Eminem, you said yeah, the blue M&M is my favorite..." Kristin pointed out.
**At the hospital (I didn't want to bore you!)**
Adam ran to the receptionist person. "Can you tell me what room Rowan Holbrook is in?" "Middle name, please?" "HOw many Rowan's are there?!" "It's the law, kid."
"Rowan Michael Holbrook." "How are you related to him?" "I'm his older brother. My mom knows I'm here."
"Go on. Floor 3, room 5-pediatric ward if you get lost." She said, her voice flat with no emotion. Surely she knew what had happened!
((In the hospital room)
Adam walked into the room, and Kristin followed after but Peter grabbed her shoulder. "Stay out here," he said and they sat outside, both praying that Rowan was ok.
Adam saw his mother and saw her sobbing still, her hand clamped onto Rowan's. ROwan lay motionless, and the only other sounds besides the light sobbing was the steady 'beep ,beep, beep, beep' of the machines.
"Mom?" he managed to say. The machines made him feel empty inside, and just looking at his brother's lifeless body, which he could only make out hte outline of, made him want to throw up.
His mom jumped a little and turned around. "Adam!" she cried. He ran to her and wrapped his arms around her and cried into her shoulder. He looked up. It was dark, so he couldn't see Rowan. "What happened, mom?" he asked.
His mom reached over and turned on the light and Adam's mouth opened in shock, wanting to scream but nothing came.
What he had expected was that Rowan had been in a car wreck.
But he had been beaten. By Cameron.
