Chapter 5 °Katie°

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After that prank, I had to burst out into laughter. That was amazing!

I pat them both on the back. Then, Drew stomps over.

"Are you recording?! OH MY GODS! YOU'RE RECORDING!" She gets even angrier. She takes the camera, and-

OH MY GODS SHE SLAMS IT ON TRAVIS' HEAD!

He stumbles back and falls on tje ground. Connor and I quickly run over.

"I-- Wh--" He tries to speak, but it doesnt work.

"Oh my gods! Are you okay?!" Connor asks, concerned.

"Of course not, you idiot!" I yell. "He's bleeding!"

Will and his half-siblings come over, and do things such as checking his heartbeat, and attempting to talk to him.

They ask if he can hear, and he just looks confused.

Guess that's a no.

Will looks at us.

"He has a concussion, we know that for sure. We'll have to give him an X-Ray, because his skull could be damaged." Will says and we nod.

Oh gods. I hope he's okay.

Yeah, because you like him.

No, I don't!

Yes.

No!

Yes!

NO!-- Ugh, shut up brain! This isnt the time!

I shut the other part of my brain off, and quickly follow Will and the others. Connor does the same.

We're told to wait out there for like 15 to 20 minutes.

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After about 15 minutes, Will comes out.

"Bad news or worse news?" He asks.

"Theres no good news?" I ask.

"Well, uh, he's alive right now?" He says, smiling nervously.

Right now?!

"What's the bad news?" Connor asks.

"Well, his skull is damaged." He frowns. "It's shattered in one big spot."

"Wait, can Ambrosia fix it?" I ask.

"No." He sighs. "It can help, but it can't repair a shattered skull. An ankle, an arm maybe, but a skull? No." He frowns more. We do the same.

"Okay.. What's the worse news?" I wince.

"He will die if we don't get him blood."

"WHAT?!" I screech. "What blood type is he?! How much time do we have?!"

"He's O, and we have about an hour--"

"WHAT?! I HAVE THAT BLOOD TYPE LETS GO!!" I storm into the room.

Travis is on the bed, his head wrapped in gauze. His face is pale, and he seems to be having nightmares.

"OKAY LETS GO THIS!" I scream.

"Shut up, Katie!"

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After a while, Travis is fine. Apart from the damaged skull, I mean. He's alive and his face has the color back. He should wake up any time.

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