Wednesday, February 9, 2011

"My Crisis"

There he laid, crying and so confused on what just happened. His face was lost and it seemed like he has seen a ghost. We just kept watching him for the longest time.
There we were us 3, Michael was ready to go down that big street. Me and Nicole were so scared but then we started down. Michael went the fastest because he was on a skateboard then Nicole on a bike and me on a scooter. We were almost to the bottom and then suddenly a very small rock was in Michaels path, we tried to scream to him but it was to late. Michael went flipping off his skateboard and on to the ice cold ground. Michael started to cry and ran up the hill. We both followed, We got to the house and told my mom what happened. We all hurried up into the car and drove the mercy hospital. My mom made us wait and it got late so we just went home.
Its 2:00 in the morning when they finally came in. we run to them, we ask my Michael what happened and if he was ok. Michael answered yes and started explaining everything. He said the rock hit him in the face and broke his cheek bone. The doctor also said that if any more damage would happened to that cheek then he probably wouldn’t have feeling in that cheek anymore. Then he tells us even more bad news, the news was that he broke his ribs and wouldn’t be able to skateboard for a little while. Michael was relived because he was too scared to even try going on another skateboard. Michael never again even tried getting on a skateboard because it wasn’t his first accident on one and he swore to himself he wouldn’t.

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