They all rushed to the hospital. "Kyle." they gasped. Kyle, with his blonde hair, scratches, bruises and broken bones lyed under the white, soft, hospital blanket. The only sound that could be heard was the soft, quite sound of the دل monitor beeping. They all went and sat اگلے to his hospital bed. They all tried to hold back the tears. Summer gave in and tears streamed down her cheeks and on to the floor. Tiffany, Angus and Mariah burst into tears as well. James didnt, he didnt like to دکھائیں emotion, no matter how sad he was. Even though he wasn't crying on the outside, they knew there were tears, they sparkled in the light in his eyes, trapped and forced to stay inside.
Weeks past, Kyle didn't wake up. One دن they started talking of stories about Kyle.
"Kyle please wake up, who knows what kind of trouble we'd get into without you. Like remember the time we were playing follow the leader?" Tiffany said, "It was my turn and I went to the deep side of the park, that took us to the forest."