*SANTANA MILLER*
Ouch.
I touch my head. It’s fine, no blood, just a minor lump. I assumed that I got it when I was rolling my way down this cliff-ish hill side. I looked up. Wow I am blessed to be alive. That was freakin high. I tried to stand but I drastically failed. I think I sprained or God forbid…broke my ankle.
I sighed. What should I do now? I hope they look for me. I am a total mess right now. I jumped from my but when I heard a loud sound of the thunder.
“Great! Now it’s going to rain!” I exclaimed talking to no one.
I think I am going crazy. Tears started to fill my cheeks. I though this is going to be the best birthday but I think I’ll take that back. I sniffed. The rain started to pour.
“Santee!”
“Now I’m hearing things.” I said when I hallucinated hearing Brian’s voice
