Juvenile Delinquet:Hey all! Juvy D. Back in action with another chapter! Honestly...from an authors POV...I thought I sucked on the chapter before this one...but I guess all authors have there best and worst at stories....uhhh...well I really hope this chapter makes up for it! At my job...I was bored outta my mind, so while I was working I zoned out and came up with a few ideas for this chappy...hope you like^_^
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"Do you have...any 7's?"Raven studied her hand of cards. A silent pause filled the kids table. Everyone awaiting the answer.
"Go...fish.."Marisol answered slowly.
"NO! I already have 15 cards!"Raven complained.
"So...who's next...hmmm...Sara, have any 2's?"Marisol asked.
"Yep...here.."Sara handed one over.
"Thanks...any 9's?"
"Uhhh...nope.."Sara shook her head. Marisol shrugged and went fishing. Sara looked through the other kids playing. Her eyes stopped on Danny...for some odd reason she thought he was kinda cute.
"Danny...got any 3's?"
"Umm...uhhh...no, go fishing!"Danny answered. Sara giggled and went fishing. Soon the kids game ended and Marisol ended up winning anyways. The prize...first in line for food...well for the kids anyways.
"99 bottles of beer on the wall! 99 bottles of beer! Ya take one down...pass it around! 98 bottles of beer on the wall!"Skyler and Jamie sang as they bounced in the seats they were tied to.
"Skyler...shut up before I punch your..."Kyle began mumbling under his breath.
"Can't lil sisters be so annoying?"Hector Jr. asked.
"Tell me about it...I hate Skyler.."Kyle glared.
"And you always will,"Skyler smiled obnoxiously.
"Big mouth!"Kyle yelled.
"Retard!"Skyler yelled back.
"Thumb sucker!"
"Nose picker!"
Skyler and Kyle screamed at eachother until, Squid had to pull them apart and set them at different parts of the table.
"Jamie..."Hector Jr. walked by his younger sister.
"You will die in 7 days.."Hector whispered in her ear.
"MOMMY!!!"Jamie screamed.
"Hector get away from your sister!"
"Beware.."Hector Jr. Laughed and walked to a different seat.
"So...Charlotte, have you been on any interesting investigations?"Grace asked.
"Yeah...cause I would think a Forensic Scientist would be a pretty uhhh...interesting job.."Lindsey added.
"Well...I guess its ok sometimes...It can be kind of creepy sometimes, but it makes a living."Charlotte smiled.
"Thats cool...all I pretty much am is a mom...except on the weekends...I sing part time,"Hannah commented.
"Daddy..how do you spell 'kissing'?"Sara tugged on her dad, Stanley turned around.
"Why?"
"Umm...no special reason..."Sara smirked.
"K-I-S-S-I-N-G.."
"Thank ya daddy.."Sara ran back to the kids table.
"So Stanley....Sara your only kid?"Armpit asked.
"Yeah...why?"
Some of the other boys began laughing, almost hystericly.
"What?"Stanley asked.
"I have just noticed...Mr.Sir was right.."Magnet laughed.
"What do you mean?"Stanley was full of confusement now.
"There ain't gonna be no Stanley Yelnats the Fifth!"Squid mocked Mr.Sir.
"Wait...when did he say that?"Stanley questioned.
"Stanley...don't you remember when you stole the water truck? Thats when he said it!"Twitch pointed out.
"Oh...yeah.."
The boys who found this funny continued to laugh.
"Guys...ya know...it ain't that funny.."X-Ray pointed out.
"True...but still..."Zigzag laughed.
"There ain't no Stanley the fifth..."Squid said again.
"So..."X-Ray shook his head.
"Awww...X...you no fun,"Twitch replied. Zigzag nodded agreeingly.
"Wait...where was I?"Zero asked.
"Gone..remember..."
"Oh yeah.."
"D-I-G..BAM!"Zigzag added. Zero laughed,
"He deserved that.."
"Yeah...he did.."Stanley nodded.
As the other boys and wives continued their conversation, Twitch had a sharp pain up his spine. The pain made him cringe, and he got his wifes attention. She nodded and lured Bethany over.
"Bethy..I need you to get Daddys medicine...remember out of my purse under the table, over there.."Alice whispered. Bethany nodded and came back a minute later. The others were so caught up in talking they didn't even notice Twitch, his painful moaning, and the fact of him not being able to move a muscle. Alice helped him, and gave him his medicine, and let Bethany go back to her seat. Twitch wasn't always like that, he use to not need to take medicine...He use to...Until one day, a long time ago...before Bethany was even born...a day that changed everything.
~FLASHBACK~
Alice and Twitch were newly weds, they had just gotten married a month ago. Their honey moon had ended and they were back home in Texas. Alice and Twitch met thanks to Alice's sister Alexis who had set her sis up on a blind date with him after meeting Twitch at the Movie theater, they were 16 when they first met. It was the greatest thing she coulda done, first it started out as a great date! Then another, then another, then another...then..well you get the idea! Before ya knew it, they were married, at age 19, right after High school. Alice knew Twitch loved racing...so this particular day she promised to go with him, to watch a little race him and his friends were doing. It was just for fun, and she was there to root for him.
"I'll be cheering for you.."Alice smiled.
"And I'll be thinking about you,"Twitch smiled and kissed her cheek. She blushed and watched him as he walked to the car he was using. She walked back towards the other people who were watching. The cars revved up, and Alice began clapping. The cars sped off.
"GO BRIAN!"She screamed through the other cheerers. The cars racing around the small, practice track they were racing on. This wasn't the first race she'd been to...she'd been to a few and all she knew was that Twitch was one of the fastest around. She screamed everytime he'd pass by, being as supportive as she could.
The race was going well, the cars were all at top speed now trying to get in front of one another. Only one more lap to go, and that was the worst time for something to go wrong...The car in front of Twitch began slowing down for some odd reason, Twitch didn't have enough time to slow down...so he swerved out of the way. It would of all went well...if there wasn't someone he swerved in front of and behind. Twitch slammed his breaks but crashed into another car that he had swerved behind, causing the car behind him to crash into his. The cars schreeched, flipped, and stopped in a huge, flamed, metal mess. Alice gasped, the whole prediciment flashed before her eyes before she actually noticed what exactly was going on...
"B..BRIAN!"She screamed and ran towards the cars, but somebody held her back.
"LET ME GO! MY HUSBAND IS IN THERE!"She screamed.
"Lady...were calling for help right now...you don't wanna get close to a car like that...no one does..."
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'Beep...beep...beep..'The machine rotated the noise over and over again. 19 year old Brian, lay unconscious in a hospital bed. Bandages wrapped around his head, legs, arms...cuts bleed from gashes the broken glass had made. The only proof of him still alive was the gentle beeping machine. Oxygen was given to him through tubes the doctor had set up, 'Critical Condition' was what they had said. Silent tears rolled down Alices cheeks, as she continuosly pulled her dark curly hair away from her face. A coma? It wasn't fair! Comas are horrible..and Brian just had to be a victim of it...didn't he? Hours passed...and he never woke up...then it turned to days, then weeks...living off a machine was all that was happening. Alice came and visited him everyday, sometimes with Brians parents...but they began to lose all hope for their son...everybody did...except Alice. She'd stay there until visiting hours ended, stroking his head, or hand gently speaking to the lifeless body before her. Sometimes she'd even lay her head beside him just to hear his breathing...to know he was really alive. But he didn't wake up...he didn't. Tears kept her awake at night, she wished for him to wake up...to see his soft brown eyes again, to hear his sweet voice again, for just one more kiss...one more.
"Brian...baby..Im here, Im here...no matter what...no matter.."Alice squeezed his hand, as she looked at his silent sleeping body. He had been in his coma for over 5 months now...no movement, just a dark, unlively sleep. She leaned in and kissed his forehead.
"I love you.."She whispered, as a tear ran down her cheek. It just wasn't fair...IT WASN'T! An innocent race turned into this? He was only 19...only 19! It was the wost thing that could of happened...and Alice felt helpless...like she couldn't do anything except sit there and watch him die...
"Alice...the Doctor said only a miracle could save him..."Twitchs mother put her hand on Alice's shoulder. "And thats all we need..."
"I know.."Alice glanced at her Husband, the beeping of the machine continued. She looked down and sobbed, her eyes tightly shut, as she squeezed his hand. Why did this have to happen to him? Why?? She still had her hand squeezing his..when...for once she felt a squeeze back. She looked up...and his eyes opened a little, his brown eyes met her blue eyes...and tears of happiness filled them. It was a miracle.
After months and months more of physical therapy, and help...he was finally ready to leave the hospitol. Although the pain physically had disapeared, the pain on the inside didn't...he had been traumatized for life. Waking up in the middle of the night remembering the very crash that almost ended his life. And the pain that shot up his back every once in a while made him have to take medicine. People thought he'd never go back to racing...but they were wrong. Something different about Twitch, something that other people wouldn't of done. He faced his fear.
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Juvenile Delinquet:Well...I woulda made it longer...Buuutttt....Im tired of writing...reply...and pursuad me to write more...*walks away*
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"Do you have...any 7's?"Raven studied her hand of cards. A silent pause filled the kids table. Everyone awaiting the answer.
"Go...fish.."Marisol answered slowly.
"NO! I already have 15 cards!"Raven complained.
"So...who's next...hmmm...Sara, have any 2's?"Marisol asked.
"Yep...here.."Sara handed one over.
"Thanks...any 9's?"
"Uhhh...nope.."Sara shook her head. Marisol shrugged and went fishing. Sara looked through the other kids playing. Her eyes stopped on Danny...for some odd reason she thought he was kinda cute.
"Danny...got any 3's?"
"Umm...uhhh...no, go fishing!"Danny answered. Sara giggled and went fishing. Soon the kids game ended and Marisol ended up winning anyways. The prize...first in line for food...well for the kids anyways.
"99 bottles of beer on the wall! 99 bottles of beer! Ya take one down...pass it around! 98 bottles of beer on the wall!"Skyler and Jamie sang as they bounced in the seats they were tied to.
"Skyler...shut up before I punch your..."Kyle began mumbling under his breath.
"Can't lil sisters be so annoying?"Hector Jr. asked.
"Tell me about it...I hate Skyler.."Kyle glared.
"And you always will,"Skyler smiled obnoxiously.
"Big mouth!"Kyle yelled.
"Retard!"Skyler yelled back.
"Thumb sucker!"
"Nose picker!"
Skyler and Kyle screamed at eachother until, Squid had to pull them apart and set them at different parts of the table.
"Jamie..."Hector Jr. walked by his younger sister.
"You will die in 7 days.."Hector whispered in her ear.
"MOMMY!!!"Jamie screamed.
"Hector get away from your sister!"
"Beware.."Hector Jr. Laughed and walked to a different seat.
"So...Charlotte, have you been on any interesting investigations?"Grace asked.
"Yeah...cause I would think a Forensic Scientist would be a pretty uhhh...interesting job.."Lindsey added.
"Well...I guess its ok sometimes...It can be kind of creepy sometimes, but it makes a living."Charlotte smiled.
"Thats cool...all I pretty much am is a mom...except on the weekends...I sing part time,"Hannah commented.
"Daddy..how do you spell 'kissing'?"Sara tugged on her dad, Stanley turned around.
"Why?"
"Umm...no special reason..."Sara smirked.
"K-I-S-S-I-N-G.."
"Thank ya daddy.."Sara ran back to the kids table.
"So Stanley....Sara your only kid?"Armpit asked.
"Yeah...why?"
Some of the other boys began laughing, almost hystericly.
"What?"Stanley asked.
"I have just noticed...Mr.Sir was right.."Magnet laughed.
"What do you mean?"Stanley was full of confusement now.
"There ain't gonna be no Stanley Yelnats the Fifth!"Squid mocked Mr.Sir.
"Wait...when did he say that?"Stanley questioned.
"Stanley...don't you remember when you stole the water truck? Thats when he said it!"Twitch pointed out.
"Oh...yeah.."
The boys who found this funny continued to laugh.
"Guys...ya know...it ain't that funny.."X-Ray pointed out.
"True...but still..."Zigzag laughed.
"There ain't no Stanley the fifth..."Squid said again.
"So..."X-Ray shook his head.
"Awww...X...you no fun,"Twitch replied. Zigzag nodded agreeingly.
"Wait...where was I?"Zero asked.
"Gone..remember..."
"Oh yeah.."
"D-I-G..BAM!"Zigzag added. Zero laughed,
"He deserved that.."
"Yeah...he did.."Stanley nodded.
As the other boys and wives continued their conversation, Twitch had a sharp pain up his spine. The pain made him cringe, and he got his wifes attention. She nodded and lured Bethany over.
"Bethy..I need you to get Daddys medicine...remember out of my purse under the table, over there.."Alice whispered. Bethany nodded and came back a minute later. The others were so caught up in talking they didn't even notice Twitch, his painful moaning, and the fact of him not being able to move a muscle. Alice helped him, and gave him his medicine, and let Bethany go back to her seat. Twitch wasn't always like that, he use to not need to take medicine...He use to...Until one day, a long time ago...before Bethany was even born...a day that changed everything.
~FLASHBACK~
Alice and Twitch were newly weds, they had just gotten married a month ago. Their honey moon had ended and they were back home in Texas. Alice and Twitch met thanks to Alice's sister Alexis who had set her sis up on a blind date with him after meeting Twitch at the Movie theater, they were 16 when they first met. It was the greatest thing she coulda done, first it started out as a great date! Then another, then another, then another...then..well you get the idea! Before ya knew it, they were married, at age 19, right after High school. Alice knew Twitch loved racing...so this particular day she promised to go with him, to watch a little race him and his friends were doing. It was just for fun, and she was there to root for him.
"I'll be cheering for you.."Alice smiled.
"And I'll be thinking about you,"Twitch smiled and kissed her cheek. She blushed and watched him as he walked to the car he was using. She walked back towards the other people who were watching. The cars revved up, and Alice began clapping. The cars sped off.
"GO BRIAN!"She screamed through the other cheerers. The cars racing around the small, practice track they were racing on. This wasn't the first race she'd been to...she'd been to a few and all she knew was that Twitch was one of the fastest around. She screamed everytime he'd pass by, being as supportive as she could.
The race was going well, the cars were all at top speed now trying to get in front of one another. Only one more lap to go, and that was the worst time for something to go wrong...The car in front of Twitch began slowing down for some odd reason, Twitch didn't have enough time to slow down...so he swerved out of the way. It would of all went well...if there wasn't someone he swerved in front of and behind. Twitch slammed his breaks but crashed into another car that he had swerved behind, causing the car behind him to crash into his. The cars schreeched, flipped, and stopped in a huge, flamed, metal mess. Alice gasped, the whole prediciment flashed before her eyes before she actually noticed what exactly was going on...
"B..BRIAN!"She screamed and ran towards the cars, but somebody held her back.
"LET ME GO! MY HUSBAND IS IN THERE!"She screamed.
"Lady...were calling for help right now...you don't wanna get close to a car like that...no one does..."
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'Beep...beep...beep..'The machine rotated the noise over and over again. 19 year old Brian, lay unconscious in a hospital bed. Bandages wrapped around his head, legs, arms...cuts bleed from gashes the broken glass had made. The only proof of him still alive was the gentle beeping machine. Oxygen was given to him through tubes the doctor had set up, 'Critical Condition' was what they had said. Silent tears rolled down Alices cheeks, as she continuosly pulled her dark curly hair away from her face. A coma? It wasn't fair! Comas are horrible..and Brian just had to be a victim of it...didn't he? Hours passed...and he never woke up...then it turned to days, then weeks...living off a machine was all that was happening. Alice came and visited him everyday, sometimes with Brians parents...but they began to lose all hope for their son...everybody did...except Alice. She'd stay there until visiting hours ended, stroking his head, or hand gently speaking to the lifeless body before her. Sometimes she'd even lay her head beside him just to hear his breathing...to know he was really alive. But he didn't wake up...he didn't. Tears kept her awake at night, she wished for him to wake up...to see his soft brown eyes again, to hear his sweet voice again, for just one more kiss...one more.
"Brian...baby..Im here, Im here...no matter what...no matter.."Alice squeezed his hand, as she looked at his silent sleeping body. He had been in his coma for over 5 months now...no movement, just a dark, unlively sleep. She leaned in and kissed his forehead.
"I love you.."She whispered, as a tear ran down her cheek. It just wasn't fair...IT WASN'T! An innocent race turned into this? He was only 19...only 19! It was the wost thing that could of happened...and Alice felt helpless...like she couldn't do anything except sit there and watch him die...
"Alice...the Doctor said only a miracle could save him..."Twitchs mother put her hand on Alice's shoulder. "And thats all we need..."
"I know.."Alice glanced at her Husband, the beeping of the machine continued. She looked down and sobbed, her eyes tightly shut, as she squeezed his hand. Why did this have to happen to him? Why?? She still had her hand squeezing his..when...for once she felt a squeeze back. She looked up...and his eyes opened a little, his brown eyes met her blue eyes...and tears of happiness filled them. It was a miracle.
After months and months more of physical therapy, and help...he was finally ready to leave the hospitol. Although the pain physically had disapeared, the pain on the inside didn't...he had been traumatized for life. Waking up in the middle of the night remembering the very crash that almost ended his life. And the pain that shot up his back every once in a while made him have to take medicine. People thought he'd never go back to racing...but they were wrong. Something different about Twitch, something that other people wouldn't of done. He faced his fear.
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Juvenile Delinquet:Well...I woulda made it longer...Buuutttt....Im tired of writing...reply...and pursuad me to write more...*walks away*