Death Defying: A Short Story

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SMASH! The sound of my head hitting the wooden magazine holder was death defying.I ran to the bathroom as the blood ran down my head.My mom shouted into her phone“Iv got to go my son split his head open!”She yelled at my dad “Get up and get dressed we are going to the hospital!”As everyone was scrambling to get ready to go, my brother ran to me with my mom and put paper towels on my head to stop the blood. As we got in the car I had a whole roll of paper towels next to me.I was holding the towels on my head,one after another after another.I had started sereaming in agony from the pain and throbing of my head.My dad pulled over so my mom could comfort me and get me to stop screaming,I looked in the car and my brother was horrifyed from blood

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