Chapter 4: Snow Day
Then a knock on the door disturbed them. "Hey sleepyheads, time to get up!" Pim yelled. "Alright runt, we're coming." Phil yelled, pulling himself out of bed.
Ten minutes later they were both downstairs having pancakes."Well, we're off to school. Bye" Phil said. "Ugh...Phil, we don't have school today, there's more than two feet of snow out there." Pim informed him, as if he should already know. "Okay. So then, snowball fight?" he challenged. Pim got that evil look in her eyes as they raced outside. Phil grinned maniacly, pulling out the replicator and copied himself. They were in the safety of their own bakyard, so they were fine.
After a few hours of all out war, both sides called a truce. They were all wet, cold, and tired and couldn't wait to get some toasty hot chocolate into their systems. "Hey, Phil, you want to go sleding?" Keely asked. "Yeah, that sounds like fun." Phil agreed and they went back outside.
Soon, they were standing at the top of a huge hill with a ramp at the bottom that shot you across a small stream. "You can go first."Keely said. He nodded and started to slide down, using the sled as a snowboard. He reached the bottom and made the jump, landing a good ten feet past the stream. "Nice job, Phil. That was pretty good!" Keely shouted down to him.
Keely started to slide down on her own sled, but hit the ramp at an odd angle, causing her to fly sideways, into a tree, and ultimately into a whipe-out that could have ended up on America's Funniest Home Video's. There was just one problem, she didn't get up. Phil rushed over to her, kneeling beside her. "Keely, wake up! Come on, Keel! You have to wake up!" he yelled, shaking her motionless, unconcious body.
Luckily, a few of Phil's friends happened to be on their way down to the slope and heard him screaming. "Phil, what happened?" Myron asked. "She wiped out, and I can't get her to wake up" Phil explained. "Okay, you stay here, I'll go get help!" Myron sayd, and ran back up the hill.
Fifteen minutes later, the paramedics had Keely on a stretcher and were pulling it up the hill. Phil rode with her in the ambulance to the hospital. Once there, and after what seemed likean excrutiatingly long wait, they finally let Phil in to see her. She was in a coma, had a concussion, and a broken wrist. He held her hand in his own, praying she would wake up.
So what did you think. I would have made it longer, but I have to cut it here, or else this would be the neverending chapter. I'll update soon, Please R & R