Ok, so I recently overcame my writers block, and no one has written any chapters yet, so imma keep writing. If you still want to enter, you can, remember, comment on the last chapter with the link to your chapter. Also, I was recently looking at my chapter, I realized I had a typo, so I'm going to continue from the last chapter, fix the typo, then keep writing. It also accrued to me that I haven't thought of last names for the characters, and if I did, well I'm too lazy to look at the other chapters. So they are now Mackenzie Rodgers, Rider James, and John Pike.
So I hope you like it!
After a couple weeks, I did talk to John. I broke it off, but he harassed me for a while. I got a restraining order against him and Rider really helped with that. When I got to school, everyone gave me weird looks. As I was walking to my locker, Janie *cough*tramp*cough*, it's a shame, she was such a nice girl, came up to me in what I swear was a bra and underwear, and said "John wants to see you." Real snooty like, then walked away.
Rider's arm slid around my waist protectively when Janie said John's name.
"Kenzie, you don't have to do this if you don't want to." Rider says.
"I know, but now I kind of want to see what it's all about. Come with me, we'll be safe if you're there." I hugged his arm and smiled up at him.
"That's right baby girl." Ahh his new name for me. When we went out for dinner (NOT A DATE, we were just getting to know each other a little more), I told him I had always wanted a daughter. So ever since then, he's called me baby girl.
"Alright, let's go." He grabbed my hand, leading me to where John's locker was. He was standing there in all black, black jeans, black tee-shirt, and a black hoodie and (believe it or not) guy-liner. He looked like a raccoon.
"You..." I took a breath in, "wanted to see me?" I asked, shaking a little. I looked up at Rider for re-assurance. He smiled down at me and squeezed his hand, which was gripping my hip.
"Yeah, but without him." His voice was husky, like he had been smoking something.
"I'm not leaving her. Not with the restraining order she has." Rider said, pulling me closer, if that's even possible.
"Go away." John growled.
"No." Rider stepped in front of me, blocking me from seeing what was about to happen next. In a flash, Rider snapped, his arm flying towards John's face. The next thing I knew, a fight broke out. Students crowded around me, and the guys who are rumbling on the ground. Teachers poked their heads out of classrooms, and they rushed over trying to break up the boys. Finally, Mr. Peters and Mr. Michelson had one boy each, the boys struggling to get away.
"Everyone get to class!" Mr. Michelson yelled over the conversations of the other students, and the boys yelling at each other. "Except for you, Mackenzie Rodgers!"
I looked at the boys, still struggling, Rider's lip busted and bleeding down his chin, and John a black eye already forming. I walked to Rider, and when he saw me, his face immediately softened. But at the same moment, Mr. Peters lost his grip on John, and his arm swung and hit me in the face, right under my left eye. Immediately, I fell unconscious.
At first, all I had was my hearing.
"I think she's waking up!" one yelled, I internally winced at how loud it was.
"Kenzie!" someone yelled. I recognized that lovely voice. Rider.
"Rider..." I managed to mumble. I opened my eyes, the light way too bright. Someone must have noticed, because the hallway light was turned off.
"What happened?" My voice was husky sounding. My vision refocused, Rider kneeling on my left, Miss Jackie, the school nurse, was on my right.
"Hun, are you okay?" Miss Jackie asked.
"John punched you in the face." Rider's eyes filled with hatred.
"It sounds worse when you put it like that!" I voice called from around the corner of the long hallway. Rider looked like a lion about to pounce, but I grabbed his arm, wincing form the pain when I lifted my head. He grabbed his sweatshirt that was in a ball under my head, and re-positioned it under my head. I smiled weakly, before blacking out again.
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This time, when I woke up, I was moving. I looked around me. I was in an ambulance. Rider was looking down at me worriedly. He knew I hated ambulances.
"Are you ok Mackenzie?" he asked.
"I told you kid, she's not awake yet." The guy said again. My eyes were just starting to focus, so I could see his back was turned.
"No asshole, she's awake." Rider said matter-o-fact-ly.
"Yeah." I managed to squeak. The guy jumped and turned back to me, blushing.
"I am so sorry, Miss Rodgers." He checked my pulse and other boring stuff. I sat there, not breaking the eye contact with Rider. We just stared at each other, his eyes sucking me in.
"So... ummm..." the guy said, not wanting to interrupt.
"Hey chuck!" a voice from the front called.
"What's up man?" Chuck called back.
"Is that chick awake yet?" the guy in the front called. Rider looked murderous at the driver.
"Yeah, she's wide awake asshole."
"Oh... sorry man." His voice shook.
The rest of the ride passed quickly, all I could think about was how green his eyes were. We got to the hospital and I blacked out again.
I woke up, Rider by my side, one hand holding mine, the other wiping his reddened eyes. I sat there just watching him for maybe 10 minutes. He sighed and looked up at me.
"Hey." He stood up and kissed my forehead.
"Have you been crying?" my voice croaked.
"No, I uhh.... Yeah. I was just so worried about you." He coughed and looked in to my eyes, worry seeping through. I gripped his hand tighter. He let go, scared by who ever walked into the room. A man on a stretcher was pushed into the room, all sorts of wires hooked up to him.
"Sorry, folks, we have to move you to another room, if that's okay." A large man in scrubs said.
"But this one has a view..." I whined under my breath, which Rider caught and laughed.
"Yeah, let me gather her things." Rider said, picking up mine and his backpacks. I hadn't even noticed he brought them in the ambulance. He quickly gathered the things, and dumped them on the bed, my 5'1" body too short for the thing. The bed was quickly pushed out of the room, the door closing behind me. Another guy in scrubs appeared out of nowhere, helping the first guy push the bed.
We were pushed into the new room, when a guy in all black stepped in front of Rider, punching him in the face.
"Rider!" I screamed, almost falling out of the bed. The two guys who were pushing the bed grabbed the guy, revealing his face to me.
"Do you know this guy?" Buff guy #1 asked. John stared back at me, pleading me with his eyes.
"Yeah, he's the one who put her in here in the first place." Rider said from behind the guys. John struggled to get lose from the two large men, probably so he can finish what he started.
Rider smirked and walked around him. He can over and kissed the top of my head. I elbowed him and gazed into his eyes. He did that to make John even more jealous.
OKAY GUYS! So I put up the contest. Im now taking it down because no one has entered. -_- so here's the newest chapter.
Luv u guys (actually starting to doubt it now...)
CNH