Chapter 2: Recoil
"Doctor, she's waking up"
(Cindy wakes up to find out she's in a hospital room. She turns to see Carl, Sheen, Libby, and Jimmy looking at her.)
"Where am I? What happened?" Cindy asks weakly.
"You're in the hospital. You got into an argument with Sheen. You slapped him and walked away. I followed you to try an apologize on Sheen's behalf. You were walking and all of a sudden, you stopped. You read something and fainted. I ran to you and after checking to see if you had a pulse and were breathing, I called 911. They came and brought you here. I stayed on the ambulance until we arrived, then I called the gang." said Jimmy softly.
"How sweet" said Cindy.
"We were all scared for your safety. I don't know what would've done with out you." said Jimmy.
Then he left the room, tears gleaming in his eyes.
"Jimmy, wait up" yelled Carl.
(He and Sheen left the room, leaving the girls in the room.)
"What happened?" asked Libby, concerned. "Well, I got this letter"
"what did it say"
"it said I was chosen to become a saint."
"A WHAT!"
"A saint"
"I didn't think you could just be picked to be a saint, not until you were dead anyways."
"I didn't think so either, that why I think it's a trap"
"A trap? But why?"
"I don't know, but I'll get to the bottom of it"
"aren't you forgetting you're in the hospital. Listen, I'll tell the boys about it, and we'll get to the bottom of it. Just rest, and don't worry about it." Much, Libby said under her breath.
"Thanks Libby" said Cindy
"no problem"
(and with that, Libby left. Cindy laid her head on the pillow, closed her eyes, and drifted soundly to sleep.)