"Hey hun, don't try to move much you're still hurt,  and speaking will be a problem so I'll buy you a dry erase board and markers. " Mom...you're here, talking in front of me,  and alive! As I motioned in for a hug I immediately fell back onto my bed. "M-m-m" I tried to say "mom" but I couldn't, I couldn't speak at all! "Here sweety,  drink up." Ah mom's delicious honey tea. As I take a sip from mom's homemade tea my bedroom door slammed open and there it revealed a boy who seemed about my age (13) but was as tall as a lamppost, pale, with long curly reddish orange hair, and had a face covered in full time freckles. "Hey Mrs. Cloud, is Levy feeling alright?" asked the boy as he walked towards my bed. 

"Ah yes he is thanks to you!" My mother exclaimed with delight. 

I looked at the both of them in bafflement. Mom seemed to understand what face I was making and proceeded to explain to me what happened.  

"Well hun, your best friend Cody here carried you all the way from that weird junk shop down town,  you were really injured with a lot of deep scratches on your right leg, some brutal bruised on your left arm, and some other scratched on your face and other arm.  My question is how did you manage to get hurt like that?"... Wow but I don't remember ever going down to Jimmy Pimmy Junks shop,  how exactly did I get there? And I don't recall ever having a friend named Cody. In fact I didn't make any friends on the first day at the new school!  He might know me from the gossiping that goes around school. Yeah that's probably it. 

To Be Continued ^∆^