Part 25
We had passed most of the day by reading Danny's diary and alot of the evening went when i was knocked out... and then i spent a few hours talking with Paul whilst the others played cards... I found that me and Paul have quite a bit in common... actually i was begining to become quite fond of him....
All of these thoughts passed through my head as i began to regain consciousness...
"What happened?" I asked myself as my eyes adjusted to the surroundings...
I recalled the windows smashing and when i realized that i was under a huge amount of rubble i remembered the house caving in around us..
"GUYS!!!!!" I called out and didnt hear anything..
I heard someone call my name..
"Paul? Is that you?"
"Yeah... where are you..."
"Im....... over hear?"
His voice sounded close... i think he was next to me but with all the rubble in the way i couldnt see him...
I saw some of the rubble move and i saw Pauls hand ..... i took it and we sat there just holding hands for a while....
"We've been through alot these past few days... Thankyou for saving my life... Do you think maybe if we get out... you might .... go to dinner with me?"
"Id love to Paul..."
"But then again.... we're not going to make it..."
"Paul dont talk like that!!!"
I wasnt going to let us sit there and think about dying.... especially now that i had a date with a good looking guy with a wonderful sense of humor...
I let go of Pauls hand and Using all the strength i had i pushed the rubble off me.
I stood up with little strength and worked on digging Paul out of this mess....
After a few minutes i managed to get down to him... I pulled him up and we both lost balance falling down...
He landed on top of me and we just looked at eachother... It was a moment... a moment i could have kept forever...
"Paul...."
"I umm... Thankyou... again"
"Heeeeeeelllpppp" i heard coming from the other side of the wreck...
The moment was broken..
"We'd better get him out..."
Paul and I got up and made out way over to where the cry was coming from... we were still holding hands...
"Helllllp me plllleeeaaaseeeee..."
"Tim???? is that you??"
"Yes!!! get me out of here!!!!!!"
Paul and I worked to get Tim Out... he was a little bruised but he was ok...
"Jesus that was worse than that time where everyone decided to play stacks on ... and i was at the bottom..."
"Tim? You remember that?"
"Yeah... why wouldnt i..... Ohhhhhh... lookie here..... Midget has a girlfriend wooohoooooo"
Tim was back to his normal self.... Memory and all...
"Shut up beanpole!" Paul said and hit TIm over the head...
"OW!!!... watching it....... Where's Rich and Jenny"
Me and Paul looked at eachother...
"RICH!!!!! JENNY!!!!!!!!"
We didnt hear anything.....
"Careful where you step... We could step on them"
"JENNY!!!!!! RICHIE!!!!!!!!!"
"help" i heard in a small muffled voice...
"Jenny.... where are you???"
i called out
"Im over here.... Help... please.. Its hurtning me"
I followed where the voice was coming from and saw a hand sticking out from the rubble..
"HELP ME GUYS!!!!"
They ran over to me and helped me dig.... we we digging for atleast 10 minutes before we found her...
She got up and gave me a hug..
"Thankyou..... RICHARD!!!!!!!!... WHERE IS RICHARD!!!!"
"Oh shit" said Paul..
"RICH!!!!! RICHIE!!!!!"
We called and called but heard nothing...
"RICHARD!!!!!!!!!"
part 26