Musicians/Music Groups Fan Fiction >> Sum 41 >> 'It Makes No Differance o Me'
The following is a work of fiction. Any statements regarding any person, place, or other entity (real or imaginary) is the sole responibility of the author of this work of fiction. Fan Works Inc. takes no responsibility for the content of user submitted stories. All stories based on real people are works of fiction and do not necessarily reflect on the nature of the individuals featured. All stories based on other copyrighted works are written with authors knowing that these works violate copyright laws.
Please see the Terms of Service for more information.
When I had to get up I was complaining because I was comfortable where I was. I walked slow enough
that he put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me forward. I yawned. Going down the narrow stair
case was hilarious. I was hugging the wall the whole time. He was giggling like a little girl and I
was just awkwardly smiling at him.
“I FOUND THE OTHER THREE!!!” Tara yelled and I tripped coming down the last stair. I
hit the floor and that was the last thing I remembered. The next thing I knew I was drowsy in a
hotel room with the guys laughing and Tara cursing in Latin so only I knew what she was saying. I
groaned and got Derek's attention. He got up from where he was sitting and walked over to the side
of the bed.
“how you feeling?” I gave him a blank stare and opened my mouth to talk but nothing
came out… except vomit. “I'll take that as a not good” I groggily smiled at him
and groaned again because I was trying to sit up. I got to me feet with my weight on my left foot,
went to take a step and BAM I must love the floor today!
“Carm” I heard about three people yell at once. It sounded like a tenor, soprano and
alto. I landed on my back this time so I was looking at everything upside down. Derek and Cone
offered me their hands and I took them.
“I cant walk on my right foot” I paused and got a few mhmmm's. “ so can someone
take me to the hospital, please” I had my brother and my boyfriend on either side of me thank
god Derek doesn't know yet.
“We will both take you Dave do you think you could handle Tara for a while?” He let go
of my hand so all my weight was on Cone, which was ok.
“Yeah I'll manage her, will you guys be fine there?” he did his little head nudge thing
and just continued on the video game. We walked out of the hotel room and to the lobby. We had to
go out with back because that's where the bus was. Getting on the bus was funny. I ended up getting
piggy backed by Cone to the couch. It took us a hole 5 minutes to get to the hospital. It was
silent the whole way. I got piggy backed off the buss and into the hospital as well. My room was on
the second floor. I didn't even have to get off of Cone's back. When Derek wasn't looking I would
sneak in the occasional kiss on the neck. He placed me ever so gently on the bed, he didn't want to
break me. As if I'm that fragile. The doctor came in shortly after and did the
`can-you-feel-this-can-you-feel-that' thing and everything else. He took me in a wheel chair to get
it ex-rayed. The guys weren't allowed in the room because I had to get undressed. The only position
I could put it was the outer part facing up and my heel at my hip. He took the x-ray like that then
I had to have it so the inner part was facing up and he took another one like that. The guys were
sent to the waiting room while I was getting them done and they were getting processed. I was
wheeled back and asked if I wanted Derek and Cone back with me. I told him no it was ok because they
were only my brother and boyfriend. He held the x-ray up to the light box thingy and showed me the
nice break I did to it.
“how did you do this anyway?” I hesitated before answering,
“I was tired and coming down the stairs of the tour bus and I fell on the last stair and
right onto the floor.” he scrunched his nose up as if he was facially expressing pain. I
mouthed the word yeah and looked at the x-ray again. I saw something on that x-ray I didn't know you
could see. I have a pair of metal crutches assigned to me and I hobbled out to the waiting room
half and hour later. With my strength keeping the heavy cast off the floor was hard enough. They
both came running up to me and I just kept going, they were immediately quiet and followed me. When
we were outside I told them I broke my ankle in two places and bruised my knee. They both gave me
hugs and a kiss on the cheek. I got another piggy back onto the bus and told Derek to take me right
up to the bunk area. He did and let me get into his bunk. I fell asleep within about 30 seconds of
my head touching the pillow. Nobody woke me up when we got back, good. I just laid in bed pondering
my thoughts for a while. That one thought of something scared the hell out of me, the doctor
couldn't see it but I could. “I'm pregnant” I whispered to myself and just smiled. I
looked at my watch `12:32' it read. I put my head back on the pillow and dozed off. Laughter and
Tara screaming woke me up. I looked at my watch again `2:18'. I had a serge of energy, I decided top
let it out in a long scream. Thuds coming up the stairs, my though was `they are coming for me, I
didn't do it' even though I didn't do anything. Cone was the first up the stairs.
“Carman are you ok?” He was out of breath and looked sort of funny. I just burst out
laughing and I curled into a little ball, then straightening out again remembering.
“yes I'm fine I was just letting out my energy” they all just looked at me funny which
made me laugh again. I moved my legs out of the bunk and slowly pushed myself forward with my fists.
I pushed myself off the bed and hobbled without my crutches over to a chair and collapsed into it.
Dave, Tara and everyone else went back downstairs except for Cone.
“Jason” I lent forward and was playing with my thumbs.
“I'm in trouble what did I do now?” he said with a concerned tone.
“you didn't get in trouble but you might be in trouble with Derek but he can't find
out”. He leaned forward some more and listened.
“While I have been up here for a while and I had a pregnancy test in my back pack because I
had to take one anyway…” his look killed me, it was the your sleeping with other guys
look, he ended up cutting me off.
[Return to Top]
The preceeding was a work of fiction. Any statements regarding any person, place, or other entity (real or imaginary) is the sole responibility of the author of this work of fiction. Fan Works Inc. takes no responsibility for the content of user submitted stories. All stories based on real people are works of fiction and do not necessarily reflect on the nature of the individuals featured. All stories based on other copyrighted works are written with authors knowing that these works violate copyright laws.
Please see the Terms of Service for more information.