Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ The Red Baron ❯ Realization ( Chapter 4 )

The Red Baron

 

Realization

 

Carlos woke up instantly. He was still in shock of what he was just witnessing. But as he slowly began to become back to reality, Carlos realized where he was. He appeared to be in a hospital on a hospital bed. The sun was shining high he could hear the bird sign and footsteps in the background.

 

He had been very glad that he could feel the sun again. Whatever had happened to him, it was over now. But now he had to find out how he got here and what was going on.

Isn't there any decent room service.

Moment later, he saw his mother run in and almost flatten her son.

”Oh Carlos, I was so worried about you! Are you okay? What happened to you? Who did this to you? Where are they? Why weren't you home sooner?!”

Carlos had to smile to see just how worried his mother was over him. It was almost cute if it wasn't or the fact she was going to kill him at this rate.

Behind his mother were the rest of his friends. Next to Josh was Dawn and Devyn, another couple of his friends. Dawn was a small black (African-American to be politically correct!!) girl who wore lots of those anime T-shirts and out fits. She had black hair and a pair of glasses. Devyn was also a bit on the short side with shoulder length red hair and white skin. She stood with the rest of them wearing a red shirt and some jeans. All of them were now looking at Carlos, seeing if he was okay.

Carlos explained to them the story of what had happened on the walk back home that was apparently a couple of days ago. He decided to not tell them about the dream since he was sure he was crazy for even dreaming it, and that he was probably hit in the head harder than he thought.

”I'm fine guys. Really.”

Devyn took the stand on this one while the rest of them just gave them weird looks.

”That's the funny thing. When they brought you in, you were a wreck. But after last night, you were suddenly in pretty good condition. They just explained it as a good amount of sleep but they seemed to be alarmed by the whole thing.”

Carlos thought about it and realized that he was in pretty good condition for someone that had been beaten up pretty good with 5 guys, shoes, and a bat. In fact, he didn't feel any sores or anything broken. In a way, Carlos was scared by it but he decided not to take to much thought for it.

 

After a long while of catching up and worried looks. The doctors came in and told Mrs. Garcia that Carlos was ready to be let go. As Carlos began to get up, dawn looked toward him and pointed towards his chest.

”Hey Carlos, nice necklace.”

Carlos stopped for a moment and looked down at his chest. With a stunned look, he went to the mirror and stared long and hard. There on his chest was the very same gold, “B” looking necklace the he had dreamt about what felt like moment ago. He looked at himself for a long time asking many questions in his head.

 

What they hell is going on? Where did I get this? That dream couldn't have possibly been real or anything like that, right?

Unsure of just what to think, Carlos simply put it off as the fact that it was the last thing he saw before he fainted. He has been known to have a very active imagination.

 

Man, they really must have hit me harder than I thought.

 

With his mom calling from the distance, Carlos finished changing and once he got his shirt on, he began to walk on out. He decided that the necklace wasn't bad looking and decided to keep it on. Again, the chicks would really dig this shirt.