Cuddle Valley High: Role Play

"Cool, hopefully you'll get the better end of the field then I did." she said halfway pouting that she got hurt.

Vash patted Allors shoulder. "I used to skate, thought quit because of a broken leg... Thought now I promised myself im not going to quit on anything only because of some kind of stupid injury... Encourage you not too as well." said Vash.

"Everythig's getting i the way of soccer. I thik I'll be forbidden from playing."

"That happens when you get older, colloge, job... Thought soccer could be a full time carrer if you get into some kind of amazing teams..."

"I doubt it. Do you have a cell phoe?" she asks.

Vash nodded as he passed ALlor his cellphone. "Not much of a good cellphone... But atleast something..." said Vash.

Allor dialed her cell which she had left beside his head. It rang loudly.

Vash drove by the Hospitals driveway.

Jorgen, who was snooping around in Derek's room for some reason, answered the phone. "What?"

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"Jorgen, where's Derek?" she asked worried.

"Uh... I don't know, around."

"Jorgen, please find him and give him the phone. I need to talk to him." ALlor said softly.

"Yeah, sure, hold on." There was a long pause as Jorgen went through the house looking for Derek. "Uh... I think you better come over here," he said finally.

"I would If I wasn't at the hospital. Oh my god, Jorgen, is he. . .what's wrong?" she said on the verge of tears.

"Yeah, he's kinda passed out on the bathroom floor with a syringe sitting on the ground next to him."

"What, huh?" Allor wasn't thinking. "Okay, see if there's ay neesle bruises on his arms or blood anywhere."

"I thought from what I said that it would be fairly clear what happened."

"I'm going to kill him! I'll it with my crutches when I get them. I'll beat him until he begs for mercy!" She yelled before grabbing Vash's arm.

"Stop the damn car. I have to get home and your taking me."

"If he doesn't die first. I don't think you understand how serious this is. I'll call an ambulance."

"Uh, yeah, thanks Jor, i owe you like my life." Allor shakily handed the cell phone back to Vash as she began to cry into her hands.