My eyes fluttered open and I starred at the white ceiling trying to figure out what just happened.
"Oh Kelsey!" I said as I looked to my right. My mom was sitting next to me with tears running down her face.
"I was so worried about you!" She replied. She reached over and wrapped her arms around me.
"Ow" I said weakly, I hurt everywhere. My mom pulled away immediately and ran her hand
through my hair.
"Oh I'm sorry I forgot I'm just so happy you're alive. You could have died." She sobbed. I starred at her, my head still hurt but why couldn't I hear her thoughts? Or when I looked into her eyes see her past? Or even when she just hugged me feel what she's feeling? Maybe everything that I thought happened was a dream. I sighed with relief. Yes, I was just imagining it, thank you God.
"I'm fine Mom" I told her even though it wasn't true. It just brakes my heart though when she cries, she never cries so when she does it makes me feel so bad. I gasped when I remembered my sister.
"Mom how's Bailey? Is she alright?" I asked. She nodded and sniffled. She reached over across me and grabbed a tissue from the table by my side.
"Yes she's fine. She just has a couple of cuts and bruises." She said as she wiped more tears off her cheek. I nodded. Good I don't know what I would do with myself if something happened to her.
"Mom...how long have I been out for? Days? Weeks? How long?" I wanted to know.
"Four days. The doctors thought you would be out for at least a week, but everyone's been praying for you, " She told me.
"well I'm going to let you rest." She kissed my forehead and walked out of the room. I starred at the door after she left and wondered about the crazy dream I just couldn't get out of my head.
A week later I was released from the hospital. I had a pink cast on my arm with names written all over it. It still hurt when I moved, but other then that, I was back to normal. Or so I thought.
My first day back to school was three weeks after the accident. I couldn't drive or carry most of my things because of it so my best friend Chloe offered to drive me to school.
"Thanks Chloe. I really appreciate what your doing for me." I told her sincerely when we were on our way to school the first day back from the accident. She smiled at me. Chloe had been my best friend since the first day of kindergarten. I don't know what I would do without her.
"Well that's what best friends are for, I'm glad to it." She told me, I smiled. When we parked into the school parking lot, I grabbed my back pack from the back seat and opened my door. Suddenly I got the worst head ache I had ever experienced. I dropped my bag and it tumbled to the floor. I put my hand on my head trying to stop the headache. It was just like the one I got when I had my dream with the nurse.
"Kelsey are you alright?" Chloe asked me. She was urgently at my side; my backpack in her hands.
Is she alright? I wonder what's wrong with her. Why won't she answer me?
"Kelsey!" Chloe asked me, but this time louder and more anger. Oh not not again I thought it all was a dream! I laid there for a few minutes. After awhile my headache subsided, but I could still hear Chloe's thoughts.
What was that all about? I hope she's okay. Oh crap were gonna be late!
"Comm on Kelsey, we're gonna be late. Are you gonna be okay?" I nodded and grabbed my bag from her hands; cautious to not touch her. Ignoring my throbbing head I walked away from Chloe and to my locker. I got my books for first hour and slammed my locker shut. I stood there for a minute then looked at the ceiling.
"You must really have it if for me don't you? What did I do so wrong?" I asked whoever was up there. I looked back down and sighed. I started walking toward first hour but stopped when I heard a voices whispering behind me. I turned around and saw nobody. I started tiptoeing down the hall and peeked my head around the corner that lead into the next hall. There was a boy and a girl all the way at the end of the hall. The girl had long dirty blonde hair, she was very petite, and short compared to the boy. Even though I could only see the side of her face I could tell that she was beautiful. The boy; though, had dark brown hair, and was very tall, probably 6'1 or 6'2. He was also not the least bit petite like the girl. He had a body like he football player.
"We have to do something quick. She's noticing that something isn't right," The girl whispered fiercely to the boy.
"I'm trying the best I can alright! It's harder then you think. Today's only her first day back, " He spat back at her. Wait what? Are they talking about me? I don't even know who they are! Then all of a sudden the boy stopped talking and turned to look at me. I gasped and turned around in the direction of my first hour and ran there. My heart was beating so fast by time I got to the door, I thought it was going to jump out of my chest and run a marathon.
"Ah Mrs. Daniels it's so nice to have you back," Mr. Labeck said sweetly. I nodded and gave a small smile then turned and walked to my seat.
"Okay class turn to page 236 and answer questions one thru twenty fine from the chapter thirteen." My heart was still pounding from what just happened, but I still opened my book and got to work.