" oh god no" said David.
" David " I said. "I don't want to die"
"how can I find you?" He asked.
"I'm on the corner of our block , and ummm…. Garrett" my response was stuttered.
"I'm coming" David replied.
"thanks David" I remembered saying before the battery on my cell phone went out.
I heard an ambulance in the distance but it sounded like it would never get here. All the sudden there were lights and people everywhere, I could not tell who though. My vision was slightly altered and I was incapable of saying much.
I don't remember much about the rest of that night. All that I do remember is a pair of strong hands and needles. After that I lost consciousness, and did not regain it until the fallowing morning.
I saw Bradin walking towards me , and we were on the beach. We were happy and healthy and we had each other. All of the sudden there was a flash of light and the waves swallowed Bradin and I. I could not find Bradin anywhere and we were drifting apart and I cried because I thought I had lost him forever. The waves swallowed us up and I felt I would never be happy again.
When I awoke , I could have sworn I was still living a nightmare. I was blinded by pain and not noticed that I was propped up in a hospital bed. My leg had been seriously damaged by the bullet, shot at me last night.
I sort of passed out and didn't remember much. My right leg now encased in a full leg cast from my hip to my toes. The plaster was itchy and I all I wanted to do was scratch my leg. It was also bent in such a position, and hung up by a sling. The plaster was white so I could still turn it into a masterpiece. This thought brightened my spirits, more then anything else that day.