Hello y'all and welcome to the next chapter. Football is finally over so I will be able to update more often. Thank you all that have loved this story. This is honestly my most popular story. Given some time to think, while I couldn't write this has led me to think about my writing style. I will be trying to make this chapter a little more realistic. The last couple of chapters just feel too… cartoony. If you like it tell me, if you don't then tell me and I will continue to write the way that people like. After all it's the readers and reviewers that help make the stories.
Right after last chapter
Lincoln woke up with a splitting headache. Opening his eyes he recoiled at the light that assaulted them, stunning him for a few seconds. Getting his bearings as best he could, Lincoln rolled to his side intending to sit up and noticed that he was on a cot in the nurse's office. Grabbing his head and yelped out.
"ARGH"
While his hands were on his head, he noticed that he was pretty warm. A few seconds had passed before the nurse came in with a clipboard in her hand, writing something on it. Taking a look at Lincoln she smiled
"Oh good, you're awake" placing her clipboard on the desk near her she continued "Your sister was worried that something serious was wrong. In fact, she refused to leave until you came out." she walked over to some drawers and pulled out a small flashlight and told lincoln to look straight at the wall in front of him.
"How long was I out" Lincoln asked as he recoiled a bit at the light that was shined into his eyes.
"Well you were out for a few hours. Right now it's…" She turned her head to the clock on the wall beside them "it's 4:56" She shined the flashlight into Lincoln's other eye.
"Whelp that's what I thought, you are both slightly dehydrated and have a minor concussion. Must have happened when you hit the ground." The nurse stood up and walked over to a small fridge and grabbed a bottle of water out of it. Handing it to Lincoln along with some pills from her coat pocket
"Take these, to help with your head ache. Also be sure to drink plenty of water so that you don't faint again. Other than that you are free to go" Hearing that Lincoln got off of the cot and walked out the door to see Lynn spinning a ball on her finger.
Yes I know that this is a short chapter, but I just couldn't think of a way to continue it.