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Torn Between Two-32 I looked back and all I saw was Kyle pushing

Torn Between Two-32

I looked back and all I saw was Kyle pushing me, then Jason pushing Kyle, and I fell on the ground. Everything happened so quickly, I had no idea what was going on. I heard both boys scream and looked up, OHDEARFUCKINGGOD! Both of the boys got hit by the car and flew 30 feet up and landed on the ground hard. The person in the car got out, and they were obviously drunk. Tears were pouring out of my eyes and I called 911. I went to Jason and Kyle and they were all bloody, oh my god... I started yelling for help, but no one could hear me, all I heard was the echos. Then finally the ambulance came rushing down the road. The cops got out of the car and pulled me up gently. The paramedics checked both of the boys while the cop was talking to me.
"Now, missy, how the hell did this happen?" The cop asked.
"We-We were crossing the road, and there w-were no cars, and so we crossed, but my friend saw a car coming my way, and pushed me to the side, then my other friend pushed him. Both g-got h-h-hit by the car and f-flew 30 feet up and landed on the g-ground hard." I said, crying.
"Alright, we will call your parents and those two boys parents." The cop told me, and patted my back.
I started crying so much, I prayed to God. Please...Please...Please let them live, I'd give you anything to let them live....please... The paramedics told me that the boys had a few broken bones and a concussion and that's it. I didn't believe them. The cop was talking to the driver, and that person got arrested. A few minutes later Jason and Kyle's parents came and my parents came a few minutes after them. The boys were rushed to the hospital with their parents.
"KATHARINE!" my dad yelled.
"Daddy!" I yelled back, I ran to him and hugged him, I was crying on his chest.
"Sweetie are you alright?!?!" My dad panicked.
"Yeah..I-I-I'm fine...Jason and K-Kyle ar-ar-arent." I said crying even harder.
"C'mon let's go in the car and go to the hospital." My dad said, and leaded me into the car. I put my seatbelt on and he went to go to talk to the cop. Dad came back 5 minutes later.
"Yeah, we're deffinately taking you to the doctors." My dad said, patting my leg. We rushed to the hospital, but there was so much traffic on the freeway. We got the the hospital 40 minutes later. We rushed to the emergency room and asked one of the nurses if they could take us to Kyle and Jason.
"I'm sorry miss, but we can't do that. He's working with those two patients and no one can see them. I'll go check on him if you can." The nurse said.
"Okay, thank you." I said, looking at my dad. We sat on the chairs and waited for the nurse to get back. "Kath, what happened?" My dad asked, he had a worried expression on his face.
" We were walking from Nate's house to Jasons. And we had to cross this road where it was really busy. Jason crossed first and he got to the other side safely. Then me and Kyle waited because there were a bunch of cars crossing by. So when there we-"
"Uhm, miss? The doctor said that you can see your friends in the morning around 7. You don't have to go home, so you can just sleep here. If you need anything just ask any of the nurses." The nurse said.
"Oh....Okay...thanks..." I said looking down...
"We can stay here for the night." My dad said. I looked at him and smiled.
"Thanks daddy." I said, and gave him a hug.
"You're gonna have to tell the story later to me though." My dad said seriously.
"Okay." I said, and fell asleep on the chair.
*Next Morning.*
I woke up from a tap on my shoulder, I looked up and it was my dad.
"Wanna go look at the boys?" My dad said, sipping his coffee.
"Uhm...yeah." I said, yawning. I stretched and followed my dad to where the room the boys were staying at. I saw both of the boys, they were sleeping and they both had castes on their leg. There was a doctor and a nurse in the room.
"Where are their parents?" I asked.
"They went down the cafeteria to get something to eat, we're gonna watch them for a while." My dad said. I looked at both of the boys, they had scratches on their faces and arms...oh god...
"Miss.Klitch..." The doctor called me. I looked at him, and the look on face warned me that something bad was going to happen to them. I looked at the boys, and tears were filling my eyes again. This is just a dream, it has to be.