(Kylie's POV)

Today is the dreadful Monday, I totally haven't been waiting for!!

"Cereal or coffee?" I heard Keith call out. Yup, you heard that right. Keith came back when he heard that I was in hospital.

Flashback:(When she was in the hospital, the same day Zoey and Kody visited her)

"Two weeks," she said confidently.

I internally groaned.

'Great! Just great!' I thought sarcastically.

"Kody Agnes?"the doctor said coming into the room and calling out.

She looked up to see a man who looked like he was in his thirties.

"Yes?"she asked .

"Sorry, visiting time is up. Have you decided on who is staying? Only one person is allowed,"he reminded.

"Yes, we have decided on who is staying," and all of a sudden she started grinning mischievously.

'Something's wrong," my sixth sense told me after seeing her smile like that.

Just then the door clicked open and there stood the guy who I didn't at all expect to be there.

"K-keith?" I stuttered.

Concern was held in his eyes and he came and sat beside me.

"Hey sweetie," he said stroking his thumb on my cheek soothingly.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be back there? How did th-"I started questioning.

"You talk so much!" he complained,"I see you can't take care of yourself even for 7 days, huh."

I narrowed my eyes. "You still didn't answer my question," I simply stated.

He sighed."You're not gonna give up are you?"

I shook my head.

"Alright, I got a call from the hospital, saying that you were admitted and when I asked how, they told me that you got hit by a car. So I rushed here,"

"And what about your university? And how did you come from UK? And I thought it took 8 hours to reach here?"I fired the questions again.

He chuckled,"Yes, it does take 8 hours sweetie. That's why I'm kinda late. And for the university.. There's another form session after 2 months, so I'll wait till then,"he finished.

I felt guilty.

"It's okay,"

"NO!"

"It is. It was my choice to come here and that wasn't your fault."

"But," I tried to protest.

"No, you need some sleep Kyle. Goodnight,"

Flashback over***

BACK TO PRESENT:

"Kyle, cereal or coffee?" Keith repeated.

I rolled my eyes.

"I can take good care of myself, you know?" I huffed in annoyance. It had been the same evr since he came back from UK.

Even when I got discharged from the hospital, he offered to carry me till the car. Sometimes I do wonder what I did to deserve such a brother like him.. and sometimes I wonder if he couldn't be like the other brother and not go all PROTECTIVE mode on me.

"I gave you a chance of proving it, you failed miserably. So no objections! And just answer the damn question!" he ordered.

I sighed.

"I'm making myself cereal," I said stubbornly.

He wasn't any less stubborn, so I let it slide.

"Cereal and anything else?" he questioned.

I shook my head, no.

'Now I have to make it down..'

I grabbed my crutches, which were standing against my bed. I was going to have to use these stupid things till my right leg doesn't get better! Doctor said something about not being to support my weight so I have to use these crutches.

"CEREAL'S READY!" he yelled.

"COMING!" I yelled back.

Then suddenly a very sleepy Zoey came into my room rubbing her eyes and on the way bumping her head right on my book shelf.

This time she rubbed her head and muttered something under her breath.

"You need help?" she asked in her sleepy voice.

"Yes, but you could use some too." I said chuckling.

She chuckled with me. I slowly got up and felt the pain right from the knee down to my toe.

I let out a groan. In a matter of seconds, Zoey was with me, concern in her eyes.

"I'm fine," I lied.

She nodded her head and put an arm over my shoulder as we slowly walked down the stairs.

Me and Zoey have been growing pretty close in the past few weeks. She hasn't been rude to me lately. But I still don't think she told her friends about me, so....

Keith came over and smiled at Zoey approvingly, who gladly returned it.

I grabbed the cereal from his hand placed my crutches beside me and ate it quick.

Finally finishing with all of that, Keith fished his keys for the motorbike and we headed out.

We had a huge argument the day before about why I can or can't go in the motorbike.

1) I CAN GO! I can hold my crutches and sit. *EASY*

2) I was scared of cars.

A/N: You'll know why in a few chapters;)

3) I can't go using my skateboard. Speaking of skateboards, I haven't seen mine lately and I am worrying!

After a huge fight, Keith finally gave in.

We were nearing the motorbike slowly due to my walking pace. Almost ages after, he lifted me and placed on the motorbike's seat and got in himself. I held my crutches tight and soon he started the engine.

I heard it as it roared to life and soon after we were off. I never really used the motorbike to school, but as I said our parents were very rich, so..

I hadn't realized that we reached until I heard the engine dying out.

I closed my eyes and breathed in then out. Keith lifted me up again and placed me on the floor lightly and soon after held me my crutches.

"Good luck!" he whispered in my ear before starting the engine of the bike and driving off.

Many were whispering:

"Isn't she the one who was chosen by Breath Takers?? She's sooo gonna get kicked out!"

"OMG! Look at her, the poor kid."

"I heard she got hit by the car"

"I heard the one who hit goes to our school,"

"Now she's in her place! The pathetic dancer,"another girl said.

I was getting paler and paler by each comment. I never really realized how many girls envied me until now.

I felt someone staring at me so I turned only the find the one and only..

Sean.

He bushed when I caught him staring at me and quickly hurried off.

'Hmm.. I wonder where his sister is? They're usually together'

I pushed the thouhpght aside as I limped and reached my lockers. There it was, my lovely locker..

There was a number lock on it and I pressed my code in it: 5-2-0-0

And the lock came open, I got out my painting kit and walked over to Art class, the first class of the day.

Let the day begin...

(UNKNOWN POV)

I watched her as she struggled to get from her locker to class. She had a painting kit in her hand indicating that she had Art first. She was trying to move faster to not get late into class, but her crutches were stopping her.
I was determined to go help her, but that just didn't work out..
Thankfully,her best friend came and helped her out.

'Don't worry, Kylie. We'll meet soon, we'll meet very soon and than you'll be mine!'

And with that I walked away with a smirk plastered on my face.

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Hello guys. Two things:

1) I appologize for long time wait.. hopefully it won't happen again;)

2)What do you think of the unknown POV?? Who do you think it is?

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~Pakhi<3