Flashback
S.P.O.V
The car crashed. My mom screamed. I saw blood coming from Oscar's seat... "NO!" I screamed. Oscar managed to squeeze himself out the door. My mom told me to grab his cell phone from his seat. I dialed the police. We were rescued, but we never saw Oscar again. My mind raced: Was he okay? No, was he even alive? Would he come back?
(End of Flash back...)
S.P.O.V
I finally woke up. And my entire body hurt. My arm felt like it was on fire, burning fiercer than any other part. I couldn't help it. "Owwww!" I yelped. The new doctor looked up. His mask covered his face, and his suit covered his skin. He removed his hat and mask. "Sonny...are you okay?" OSCAR asked me. I couldn't talk. Suddenly nothing hurt at all except for a tingle in my arm. "Yeah," I managed. "Now I am. But...What happened?" He shrugged. "I could ask the same to you. Your arm almost had to be amputated. Sonny, what did you do? I just ran off and stayed at the orphanage. But you couldn't have done this yourself...I know you wouldn't!" Suddenly my pain came back. Along with some new anger. "OH YEAH?" I snapped. "HOW CAN YOU BE SO SURE? YOU ABANDONED US WHEN I WAS 5! FIVE, OSCAR. FIVE! YOU NEVER SAID HI OR HAPPY BIRTHDAY OR ANYTHING. OSCAR, WE ALL THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD! YOU-You..." I stopped. A noise came from my throat. Like a bear roar. I had never been so angry. Or disappointed with myself. I had never roared like that. Oscar stopped breathing for a moment. He did the same. "REEEEEERRRGG!" Came a roar from his throat. We were both shocked. And if it was possible, I was even more shocked when I found out who was sleeping by me, just waking up. Chad.
MWAHAHAHAHA! So... next parts are where the T rating will come in. It won't be too bad, but it will include the rude humor. Tee hee hee!