Ice Pack

(A/N: This chapter will be in Alana's point of view just a FYI)

The last thing I remember was running into the fight to stop them because I knew Jesse would break his bones after what he did to these two football players. I didn't want him to hurt anyone else and I didn't want to see Gabrile go to the hospital. I just had to stop it. I just had to. I don't even know how the fight started in the first place. They both looked at eachother like they wanted to kill one another. After I jumped in the fight I remember getting hit and seeing red and then black.

Now I'm in a hospital bed with a patch on my eye. I can see the white ceiling with a nasty brown water stain they never repaired. That's pretty disgusting. I can't help but notice that I have a huge headache and I put my hand on my head thinking it might do something. Instead I feel an ice pack on my head. I grabbed it and sat up, then I saw Jesse sitting on a chair across from me sleeping in a chair with an ice pack over his eyes. I snicker a little. He looked funny when doing that.

I jump down from the bed and walk to the restroom. I open the door and close it behind me and look at myself in the mirror to see how I look. I have this white cotton eyepatch that is hugging against my eye. I take it off to see a little cut on my upper eyebrow.

"Really....That's it. I was expecting a big cut or like a huge bruise or something."

I swear the nurses overreacted. All I needed was a band aid, not a whole ass eyepatch.I threw away the eyepatch and washed my hands. I looked up as I went to dry my hands and saw the cut starting to bleed again.

"Shit!"

I grab some toilet paper and apply pressure to my cut and walk out of the restroom. I went back to my room that I woke up in and grabbed a band aid from the cabinet and applied it to my cut. I think I passed out because of the blood. I think it got in my eye because my eye doesn't hurt and it's not bruising. Maybe I just got lucky. I sat back down on the bed and looked for my backpack. My backpack was right next to jesse. I bent over and I was nearly so close that if I was pushed a little I might hit his face. I grabbed my bag and I saw him move his head up and I froze in place. All I can think about is what should I do? Do I stand here like an idiot or move before the ice pack falls?