Gunner.
Mum knelt in front of me, her hand on my cheek.
“Lupus” She called out to my dad.
“Lupus, get down here now!”.
I started to catch my breath when Dad walked into the room.
“What’s the screaming for?” he groaned,
“Something’s wrong with Gunner” she hissed,
“What’s the matter boy?” he asked,
“I’m not sure” I croaked,
“Come on son spit it out” he demanded,
“I got a sudden headache, so I came in here to get a drink, as I was drinking my water, I felt a kick to my ribs. That’s it” I rushed out taking a big breath.
He knelt in front of me and grabbed my chin turning my head from side to side.
“He looks okay now” he said, standing up again.
At that moment a series of jolts hot through my body. It felt like I was being electrocuted, the pain was immeasurable. I fell
