Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Kyle blinked. "ah...alright." he said. "though my car is at my house. We'll have to run there." he blinked. He needed to hurry. "ah come on. Let's go!" he said and began to run. He needed to hurry. His sister was really his only family. He had a mother. But she didn't seem to like him. At all. He turned to see if they were following.

Ian stood there. His head hung low. "Why am I htinking of myself at a time like this? I should be worrying about what will happen to his sister." He said lookingat where they left.

Kyle jumped in the car and pulled out his keys from his pocket. He started the car and began to drive. Luckily, the hospital wasn't to far. He drove a bit fast, but not to fast. He drove by some police cars and fire trucks that were putting a fire out from car. His sisters car. He froze for a moment but then kept going. They arrived and he parked. He locked the car when they were both put. He ran in the building. He went to the counter. "room for crystal sharp please." he said. She told him the room. He grabbed lunas hand and ran. He arrived the room and walked in. He saw his sister on the bed, covered with blood.

Rocky sighed. He shoved his hands in his pockets. There was no practice again. The coach always had some sort of excuse. Rocky loved football. It was the only place where he could let his aggressoin of the day out on. He wasn't really even allowed to talk at his foster home. He was only allowed to outside, but there were no friends to talk to. He thought about what the coach had said. Apparently his neice had gotten into a car accident. Tomorrow after school, it'll be better, he told himself, and he headed for his car.