I relized I was dreaming. I sat up, panting. I saw the doctors looking at me, along with my family, the team. I looked around. ''You ok?'', the doctor asked.
''Yes sir'', I answered. I looked at the pills beside my bed. I relized I didn't eat my pizza last night.
The doctors left. I looked at everybody. Greg, dad, and warrick were eating cold pizza and drinking water. Grissom was drinking coffee. Greg handed me his bottle of water. ''Drink something'', he told me. I unscrewed the lid. I drunk about enough to fill the cap of a gatorade bottle.
''Hodges told me to tell you to wake him up when you wake up'', dad told me. I poked Hodges a couple of times before he woke up.
''I want to talk to you, alone for a minute'', he informed me. Dad, Warrick, and Greg left.
''It's not your fault I'm in here''. He looked up to my eyes. ''I will never blame you for this, and I want you to under stand that. I'm sorry I got you shot in the foot, and broke your ankle''.
''It was my idea, to go eat there'', I told him.
''I should have been more protective'', he muttered. I crawled to the end of my bed, and got on the edge of his bed. I crawled up to his arm.
''You gave me your bullet proof vest, that's all you could do'', I whispered. I saw Greg look in the window and smirk. I Crawled into Hodges arms. He kissed the top of my head. I started crying into his side. I saw the door open, and the guys came in. Warrick came over and sat beside me. He rubbed my back. ''Will you read to me, dad?'', I asked, getting carried to my bed.
''Sure, tater-tot'', he asnwered.
Sara, Greg, dad, Warrick, and Grissom sat on the sides of my bed.''Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, chapter 8'', dad read. He read the chapter, then put the book down.
The week passed quickly, and we went home. The team got a week off, because Hodges and I got hurt and the team took it personally. ''Greggo! Bring me the cooler'', Grissom yelled from the back yard.
Greg brought the cooler to grissom. ''Thanks bud'', Grissom told him.
''Kendyl will you go get me some more plates?'', Sara asked.
I got up and pyt the crutched under my arms. Sara turned around and looked at my bright orange cast. ''I am so sorry'', She started.
''S. I got it, I'm not helpless'', I stated.
I started moving towards the door. Greg came back out the door with the plates.''I'm trying to do stuff my self Greg!'', I shouted.
He kept walking looking at the ground. I went inside and brought out some forks, napkins, and a couple of apples. I came back with everything in my hands trying not to put my crutches in the hole beside the grill. I put everything on the table. ''Thanks tater-tot''.
''Yeah, sure'', I admitted. I sat down beside Sara.
''I'm really sorry, you just started acting so normal again'', she said.
''It's fine, I need to start doing some things for myself now. Dad sat down on my left.
Grissom brought the food to the table. Hodges came and stood beside the table, because no more seats were avalible. I stood up, making my way over the the grass. Hodges looked at me suprised. ''Take my seat, you deserve something for helping me the other day'', I told him.
He shook his head. ''You're the one on crutches'', he told me.
''Ok, sit down, both of oyu, I'll stand up'', Grissom told us.
''Griss, I got it, I'll stand up'', dad informed Grissom.
Dad stood up and looked at us. I sat down last, wanting my father to join us at the table. I ate and went to the car to get my note pad. ''Dad the window of the cars shattered!'', I yelled
They all ran to me. I relized Sara had fell and was bleeding from her left hand. ''Sara!'', dad shouted.
I got my phone and call 911. An ambulance came and so did the cops. They picked up Sara and didn't ask question. I ran, or tried to, as much as you ca with crutched. I started bawling in the car. I cupped my hands and got all the glass fragments out of the seat. I noticed the brick in the floor board with a piece of paper tied to it. The brick said ''I'm watching you, be nice''. The note said the same thing.
''Dad look it'', I told him. He took the brick and the note and put it in the trunck. He drove to the hospital. I stayed in the car and waited. Greg came and begged me to come inside.
''Please?'', he asked.
''No Greg, if you would notice both shooting involved people I love, my family. And if you notice I was involved with both of them. it's my frickin' fault!'', I shouted.
''Settle down, Kamdyn'', Greg whispered.
He got in the car, beside me and put his arm under my head. I had my seat leaned back and Greg was in the drivers seat with his seat leaned back.''You need a nap, and you need quiet right now'', he told me.
He closed his eyes. I closed mine. I felt my phone vibrate. Greg looked at it, it said; Dad- You ok
He texted him back. Me: She's taking a nap~ Greg
He put the phone down and closed his eyes again. My phone rang. It was Grissom. ''Kamdyn, are you with a member of the team?''
''Yes sir'', I answered.
''Who?'', he asked.
''Greg'', I answered.
''Give him the phone'', Grissom stated.
I handed Greg the phone. ''Yeah, Griss'', I heard.
''I'll be there in five''. Greg turned on the engine and burned some rubber.
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