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Author Notes- Okay, chapter three, I'm not to sure about this one, but thought I'd post and let you be the judge.
Chapter 3- Life Ain't Easy
Jamie opened his eyes slowly, and blinked a couple times trying to bring things into focus. Okay, the IV in his arm, the metal railings, array of machines, he was defiantly back in the hospital. He scanned his mind to think of how he got back in the hospital and it clicked. He'd fallen, someone must have found him. He glanced around the room, no one was around. He sighed and settled back against the sheets. Might as well make himself as comfortable as possible. He had a feeling he might be here for a while.
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Val sighed as she paced around the hospital.
"Would you sit down? Your making me sick." Caitie snapped.
"Sorry." Val muttered throwing herself down in the chair next to her. Peter hurried over to them.
"He's awake."
"Thank God...did he tell anyone what happened?" Caitie asked.
"All he said was he fell in the kitchen." Val sighed.
"Can we see him?"
"I think so." Val glanced at Caitie.
"I'm gonna call Hank and Tyler first, and then I'll join you." Caitie nodded and hurried away, and Val snatched up the payphone. She quickly deposited money and dialed the number. One ring, two rings, Three...
"Hello?"
"Alex, hey its Val. Got some news."
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"Hey." Jamie looked up as Caitie walked slowly into the room.
"Hi."
"How you feelin' sounds like you took a pretty nasty spill."
"Yeah, kitchens are dangerous."
"I always thought so." Caitie paused. "So enough kidding, how are you really?"
"Pretty sore. I was just trying to fix a sandwich."
"You had kind of a rough day." Caitie replied. "A fall and a near fall all in one day. Val said you landed pretty hard on your leg earlier on." Jamie shrugged.
"Yeah, that didn't help matters any." Val bustled into the room then.
"Hey, You okay?"
"I will be. Peter's gonna have kittens when I get home though."
"Can't say I blame him." Caitie said. "Maybe you shouldn't rush right back to school."
"Caitie, I already missed so much, I can't really afford to miss much more." The two girls glanced at each other, they both knew arguing with him wasn't going to do them much good.
"At least you'll have me, your chauffer." Caitie replied, trying to lighten the mood a little.
"Oh, so now he has to worry about school, and your driving?" Val shot back. Caitie blinked and turned to Val open mouthed. Jamie however, snickered, and then began to laugh. Caitie, turning to Jamie, couldn't help but feel a smile stretch onto her face as he laughed. And soon, all three were laughing.
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Several days later, Jamie was once more in school. With a frustrated snort, he tried to get his book into his bag and maintain his balance.
"Here, maybe I can help." Jamie looked up to see Hank striding towards him.
"I'd be indebted to you always." Jamie muttered. Hank quickly helped him get the book in his bag.
"Do you need any other books?"
"No thanks, I'm good."
"How has the day been so far?"
"If you mean have I fallen or run into Jones yet, no to both."
"Well, that's good."
"Do you think you could do be a favor?"
"Sure."
"I need to talk to Alex, could you just let him know I'm stopping by after school?" Hank nodded.
"Sure thing man."
"Thanks."
"No problem. Listen, sorry but I gotta go, stop by when your at the station and see us okay?"
"Sure thing. Bye Hank." Hank scurried away and the halls emptied. Jamie sighed and reshouldered his bag. Late again, something's will never change. His feet tangled in something and he fell hard to the ground. A heavy boot found itself in the middle of his shoulder blades and pushed down, pinning him down.
"Well, Well, What do we have here?" Jamie cringed, that was Jones's voice. This wouldn't end well.
Author Notes- Okay, chapter three, I'm not to sure about this one, but thought I'd post and let you be the judge.
Chapter 3- Life Ain't Easy
Jamie opened his eyes slowly, and blinked a couple times trying to bring things into focus. Okay, the IV in his arm, the metal railings, array of machines, he was defiantly back in the hospital. He scanned his mind to think of how he got back in the hospital and it clicked. He'd fallen, someone must have found him. He glanced around the room, no one was around. He sighed and settled back against the sheets. Might as well make himself as comfortable as possible. He had a feeling he might be here for a while.
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Val sighed as she paced around the hospital.
"Would you sit down? Your making me sick." Caitie snapped.
"Sorry." Val muttered throwing herself down in the chair next to her. Peter hurried over to them.
"He's awake."
"Thank God...did he tell anyone what happened?" Caitie asked.
"All he said was he fell in the kitchen." Val sighed.
"Can we see him?"
"I think so." Val glanced at Caitie.
"I'm gonna call Hank and Tyler first, and then I'll join you." Caitie nodded and hurried away, and Val snatched up the payphone. She quickly deposited money and dialed the number. One ring, two rings, Three...
"Hello?"
"Alex, hey its Val. Got some news."
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"Hey." Jamie looked up as Caitie walked slowly into the room.
"Hi."
"How you feelin' sounds like you took a pretty nasty spill."
"Yeah, kitchens are dangerous."
"I always thought so." Caitie paused. "So enough kidding, how are you really?"
"Pretty sore. I was just trying to fix a sandwich."
"You had kind of a rough day." Caitie replied. "A fall and a near fall all in one day. Val said you landed pretty hard on your leg earlier on." Jamie shrugged.
"Yeah, that didn't help matters any." Val bustled into the room then.
"Hey, You okay?"
"I will be. Peter's gonna have kittens when I get home though."
"Can't say I blame him." Caitie said. "Maybe you shouldn't rush right back to school."
"Caitie, I already missed so much, I can't really afford to miss much more." The two girls glanced at each other, they both knew arguing with him wasn't going to do them much good.
"At least you'll have me, your chauffer." Caitie replied, trying to lighten the mood a little.
"Oh, so now he has to worry about school, and your driving?" Val shot back. Caitie blinked and turned to Val open mouthed. Jamie however, snickered, and then began to laugh. Caitie, turning to Jamie, couldn't help but feel a smile stretch onto her face as he laughed. And soon, all three were laughing.
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Several days later, Jamie was once more in school. With a frustrated snort, he tried to get his book into his bag and maintain his balance.
"Here, maybe I can help." Jamie looked up to see Hank striding towards him.
"I'd be indebted to you always." Jamie muttered. Hank quickly helped him get the book in his bag.
"Do you need any other books?"
"No thanks, I'm good."
"How has the day been so far?"
"If you mean have I fallen or run into Jones yet, no to both."
"Well, that's good."
"Do you think you could do be a favor?"
"Sure."
"I need to talk to Alex, could you just let him know I'm stopping by after school?" Hank nodded.
"Sure thing man."
"Thanks."
"No problem. Listen, sorry but I gotta go, stop by when your at the station and see us okay?"
"Sure thing. Bye Hank." Hank scurried away and the halls emptied. Jamie sighed and reshouldered his bag. Late again, something's will never change. His feet tangled in something and he fell hard to the ground. A heavy boot found itself in the middle of his shoulder blades and pushed down, pinning him down.
"Well, Well, What do we have here?" Jamie cringed, that was Jones's voice. This wouldn't end well.