University year (part5!)
We drive the long way to the University. We pull up and Sam locks the doors, we go into our rooms, say good night, Sam goes in his room, I go in my room. I see your ready for part 5! I am surprised you stayed tune for this long!
We wake up ,seemingly, at the same time. Sam says "I best get ready to go home to change the tires"
I ask "can I come with you?"
Sam says "if you want" We get dressed and set-out. We pull-up to Sam's house, his parents have the tires placed-out. They must have herd the car pull-up as his dad came out.
Sam shut-off the car and we got out, His dad stepped over to Sam and gave him a hug, He said "Hey Sam"
They broke the hug and Sam said "Hi dad"
His dad asked "And who is this?"
Sam said "I told you about him, thats Alex, my boy friend"
He steeped over to me, we shook hands and said "Nice to meet you!"
I said "Nice to meet you too" and we set to change the tires. When that was done, we said good bye to his dad and drove off.
I asked "why didn't you say anything to your mom?"
He said "should have said this before... My mom has been dead for years" I nod, not knowing how to follow-up. Sam said "she hit a moose in car one day and died almost instantly"
I said "I've seen the carnage of a moose accident before... It can be real bad"
Sam asked "how beaten does the car get?"
I said "It depends on the car, the moose size, speed and where the moose hits... On a car like this, at this speed and with a moose say about 500 pounds... You know, a average cow moose size. The roof would peal back and the hood would also be bent, the car would be totaled... thats if we where to hit it perfectly between the chest and stomach"
Sam goes wide eyed and asked "that bad?"
I said "Yes, that bad... Once I saw a person hit a moose, took the head right off it, and the car was still too beaten to drive"
Sam nods. A light snow mixed with rain starts to fall (is this a flurry?) and I could feel the car slow-down slightly. I said "I always get tired in car" and yawned.
Sam said "never been a problem with me... You can try to sleep if you want" I nodded and rest my head against the door.
I guess it was too bright-out or something, but I just couldn't sleep. I sat up and stretched the best I could in the car. I slowly opened my eyes, I saw something move onto the road and the car stopped, there was a horrible sound of metal being twisted and broken, a poof sound from the air bag and I blacked-out.
When I woke, someone was snapping there fingers and asking "Sir, what is your name?"
I said "my name? My name is Alex"
They asked "alright, Alex... Who is your friend there?"
I said " thats Sam, he is my boy friend"
They said "alright, thats all we need to know... don't worry, your both in good hands"
I don't remember anything else from the ride in the ambulance, the next thing I know is that I am in a hospital. I woke up and saw a pretty nurse sitting next to me, she looked to be a wild cat, possibly a cheetah, but in my dazed state... I could not tell, she clearly and loudly said "Alex is waking up" and left my room.
A doctor came in and said "hi Alex, I am Dr. Earl" the dark man sat next to me.
I said in a dry voice "hi, Dr. Earl"
He asked "do you feel any serous pain? or any other odd feelings?"
I said "my arm has that pins and needles feeling... other than that, nothing"
He said "You fractured a bone in your arm, we have a cast on it"
I glanced at my arm and said "cool" than looked around and asked "where is Sam?"