OH MY GOD. I AM SO SORRY. SO SO SO SO SO SORRY. I HAVE BEEN SO BUSY THIS LAST WEEK OF SCHOOL. But, I'm on summer vacation now, so I'll have time to update! I'll update tomorrow again! I PROMISE. And I just want to say that I'm going to high school next year. :( I really don't want to leave junior high. It was so fun! Oh well, I have to grow up sometime, right?.. :/

I had like major writer's block. No joke.

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"Cat, you're good to go to school now," The doctor said, signing papers to let me out of this hospital.

"Yay! Thank you so much!" I giggled, and tried to jump up and down, but I couldn't.

"Be careful out there," He said concerned.

"Don't worry I will!" I poked Beck's stomach, who was standing next to me. "He's taking care of me! Right Beck?" I looked up at him, and smiled.

He studdered, "Uh- yeah!"

"You seemed insincere." The doctor said, seriousness in his glare.

I gasped, looked up at my boyfriend with sad eyes, as he stated, "Don't you worry about a thing doctor. I'll take care of her. No one will lay a finger on her while she's in this state,"

I smiled, then frowned. "You'll still take care of me when I'm out of these casts, right?" I asked, worried.

He chuckled, "Don't you worry about it Kitten,"

"Aw, I remember when I was young," The doctor smiled at us. "We just need a legal guardian or parent to sign you out, okay?"

"Kay kay!" I giggled. I dialed my mom's phone number, and she picked up.

"Hello?"

"Hii moomm!" I giggled.

"Cat?"

"Yeah! Can you sign me out of the hospital?"

"Sure honey. Hang tight, I'll be there."

"'Kay kay!"

Something in her voice seemed wrong. Something was wrong.

As I waited for my mom in the waiting room, Beck asked, "What time is your mom coming?"

"I dunno, she said she'd be here..."

"Cat, it's been two hours. I don't think she's coming." He rubbed my back with comfort.

"But, she promised!" I screeched at Beck.

"Just, call her again."

"'Kay kay," I said weakly. As I dialed my mom's phone number, my fingers were trembling. My left hand was giving out. I needed to rest my tiny little fingers.

"Here, let me do it," Beck said, grabbing the phone.

"No!" I jerked it away from him.

"Cat, you can't do it. Look, you're trembling!"

"I don't want to be so dependent on you that I can't handle these basic necessities!"

Beck sighed, exasperated. "Fine,"

After many difficult trials, I finally called my mom. I put my PearPhone up to my ear.

"Hello?"

"Mom, where are you? It's been two hours, and Beck and I are getting worried."

"No, this is she."

"What? I-what?" I was confused.

"No, I'm not home right now."

"I didn't ask you that...?" I said, more like a question.

"I have to go now, bye."

"Mom!" I screamed into my phone.

"She there?" Beck chimed in.

"Well, kinda..?"

"What does that mean?" He chuckled. "So, how are we getting you out?"

"We aren't."

"What? Why not?"

"Because my mom wasn't.. herself?" Something finally clicked. "Beck, it was a recording."

"A what?"

"It wasn't my mom! It was her recording herself! Something's wrong!"

"Well, what are we supposed to do? We're stuck in here until someone signs you out."

"But, we can't just sit here like a bag of nuts! C'mon," I tugged on his arm, but he wouldn't budge.

"Where would we go?"

"Anywhere but here! My mom needs help, and I'm not just going to sit here! You're acting so difficult!" I screamed at him, then crossed my arms.

"Me difficult? Me? I'm difficult? You're the one who can't even dial a stupid phone number!"

I gasped, sat down on the couch, and let one of my crutches fall on the floor. I sobbed in my sleeves. "That's... Not fair."

"Oh my God, I'm so sorry Cat." It finally struck him how much that hurt me. He knew I was sensitive, but he obviously didn't care anymore. "I'm just so frustrated,"

"Yeah, frustrated with me. Just go, please."
"No, you are not leaving out of my sight." He sat next to me, but I didn't bother to look at his face. There was an awkward silence before he said, "Let's go find your mom."

Walking up to the front desk, I asked the lady, "Hiii! My mom is in.. The Bahamas and she can't sign me out. Can my boyfriend's mom sign me out?"

"'Fraid not kiddo. Sorry."

"But- I need to get home!" I wasn't going to give up. "My little brother is at home going nuts right now! Plllleeeeeeeeeease,"

"Where's your dad?"

I gulped. "Dead."

"Shame,"

My mouth was made into an 'o' shape. "You're so mean to me!" I walked away to Beck, "They won't let me out of here!"

"Who cares? Let's just go,"

I smiled, "Yay!"

He grabbed my arm and walked out. "That was easy."

He tried to make me run, but I couldn't, because the task was a little bit too hard. "Beck, I can't!"

"Yes you can Cat,"

"No, I can't!"

"You're being stubborn again,"

"So?" I tried to cross my arms.

"Fine, if you're not running..." He swept my off my feet and started running to his truck. "Then I'll run for you."

"Yay!" I threw my hands up and it finally felt like something was in place. Everything was right.

Until, some man dressed like a nurse yelled, "Stop! Come back!"

We didn't listen, as Beck settled me in his car. "Let's go," He said.

"'Kay kay!"

As we drove out the parking lot, Beck drove like a maniac. "We have to go before they see us,"

"Take me home then,"

"No, what if they go to your house. You know you gave them that information. We're going somewhere important."
"What's more important than home sweet home?"
"A place where we haven't been since we were in the eighth grade,"

I tilted my head to the side, but my head snapped right back because of the neck brace. We drove into Daniel Park. This was the park they dedicated to my dad. "What are we doing here?" I stated, depressed, because this park brought back the memories from my dad. I could feel the pain in my stomach that I felt when I usually visited this park. "You promised we would never come here again."

"You seem really stressed out lately, not like the Cat I know. This was the place we went to when we were in junior high when we wanted to relax. Get away from the world,"

"Take me home," I refused to get out, so I pouted in the car.

"I didn't drive all the way here from a hospital just to drive you home,"

"Yes you did. This was pointless. Let's go,"

Beck opened the door, and sighed. "Cat..." Surprisingly, he scooped me off my car and twirled me around on the grassy field.

"Beck! Put me down!"

"Not until you're free again. Free from this boring Cat. She has you locked in,"

"Boring? Caterina Valentine is boring?" I knew he did that so I could loosen up, so I played along.

"You heard me,"

"What's that supposed to mean?" I yelled, and backed away.

"You're boring,"

I jumped on his back, the casts even weighing more than I usually would. "I am not boring,"

"Cat's boring!" He smiled.

"Yay! Look swings!" I limped to the swing, and sat down. "Beck, c'mon!"

He jogged over behind me, and gently pushed me. I smiled and giggled, feeling the wind. Feeling the rush of being happy... I haven't been this happy in a long time.

Beck's POV.

I pushed her gently, as she faced the sky, closing her eyes, smiling. Her hair was moving swiftly in the wind, and I couldn't help but smile. She was having the time of her life. It helped her get her mind of her mom... I pushed her again, knowing she forgot about her mom. All the worries just... Vanished. And everything was perfect. I hardly realized she got off the swing and tackled me, as we fell to the floor.

I stared in her chocolate brown eyes, as she gave me a quick peck on the lips.

"Thank you," She said.

"For what?" I asked, confused. Cat could be very confusing sometimes.

"For making me happy."

"No problem babygirl, no problem." I kissed her forehead, and for the rest of the day, we watched clouds and ate ice cream, with no worries. With no problems. Just this one time, it was perfect.

Yeah I know.. ugasudgl;aksak this chap. wasn't as great either.

I still had super duper strong writers block. -.-

Why does writer's block even exist?...

I'll update tomorrow around 2pm, pdt :)

BTW, I dyed my hair magenta red! I really love it. :DD What color would you like to dye your hair? :) Would you keep it natural, dye it a few shades different, or go all out? :)

-iCraveBat