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    "How f*cking dare you. I'm just trying to look out for you. I've looked up this thing and it's going to take over till the old you is nothing, but a figment of the past. I don't want that to go away Jay. You're already growing an attitude. If you aren't going to take me seriously then, our friendship is over!" he yelled

    As Jay was driving, his vision kept swerving in and out. He ran two stop signs and four lights. "What the hell does Mikey thinkbhe is?!" His foot kept slipping forward to add speed

    Mikey watched the scene unfold and got off his car running over to the car. He pulled out his phone to call 911 before going over to see the damage. "Jay...I'm so sorry" he said

    The doors to the hospital swing open and a thin and short frail blonde woman came in crying. "Jay?!" Her head was swinging side to side in a shattered voice. She got a call an hour ago informing her of her son's accident

    Her eyes lit up frantically and rushed down the hall to see her son. (You may take her over)


    In a room with many machines lay a battered and bruised boy with red hair. He was hooked up to those many machines, all of which were keeping him alive. It turns out that he broke his left leg from jumping out of that window, and broke most of his upper bones. Including his skull. Both knees were crushed by the force of impact with the pole... He was in a pretty bad condition, but his swullen eyes fluttered open slowly as his breathing burst in rapid shakes. This was due to a metal pole puncturing his lungs when he crashed.

    Jay's mother, Lydia, ran over to her son's side. She looked over his current state feeling her heart break. "Oh my baby, how did this happen?" she muttered. She turned to a doctor in the room. "Is he going to make it?" she asked

    The doctor looked not entirely certain. "He will live. But we are still uncertain if he has any brain damage due to his accident or if his ligaments in his knees will fully heal. But we do know that he won't be able to do any sports at all. And nothing too exciting for the time being, just until we are certain he has no internal trauma."

    The doctor quickly glanced down at the clipboard they had on the bedside table. "Another week or two. It really all depends on how he heals over the course of the next few days."


    Jay slowly turned his head away, but it was hard to. Squip? You still there?