It's been a week of two since my throat got cut, I'm recovering well, just can't talk as well...
Adam says worried "is she gonna be ok?"
Haley replies "she should be..........
..atleast I think"
I lay there under the sleeping bag next to Adams pillow,
"She should be," Brookelynn voice cut in,
"What about violet?" Anthony buts in,
"She'll be fine" Adam says giving him a dirty look
"What was that face for?"
"For doing what you did to her.."
"Whatever,"
Adam sits next to me sighing..a tear rolls down his face...
"What's going on?" I say
"Nothing just go back to sleep" Adam says rubbing my hair...
Everyone sits on the other side of the room, looking at adam sighing,
"Adam give up...she'll be fine, just leave her alone and push her bag into the corner.." Brookelynn says
"No!" He yells..holding onto my hand..he looks for my pulse noticing he can't find it...
"There's no pulse!"
"What?!" Brookelynn yells
She runs over feeling for a pulse and pushes my body into the corner away from Adams sleeping bag..
"Yes there is.."
"Huh?"
"Adam just calm down and let her rest..."
"...ok..."
He walks away and sits in another corner staring down at his knees head in hands...
