Hey everyone! I'm sure you all are just dying to know how I ended up the the ER. Well...

Yesterday at around 6:40, Shaquille, Brashard, Zarrius(my brothers) and I were going to go to Publix or McDonalds to get something to eat. I went into the garage to look for my shoes, and I didnt see them there, so I challange Shaquille to a Karate fight.

He punched me once and said it was 2 pts, but I said it was only 1. So we re-started. I did a kick, and missed. Keep in mind that I'm in SOCKS on a SLIPPERY GARAGE FLOOR.

After that, I don't really remember anything else. But Shaquille said I kicked at him again, then did a 360 kick in the air, and missed. Then he said I tried it again, missed again, slipped, and BANG!!

My head met the concrete floor. He says my face went into shock and I told him to lift me up. He says he lifted me up, and blood poured "like a faucet' from the back of my head. He says I was saying I couldn't feel my arms, which i couldnt. They were randomly lashing out swinging; I couldn't control them. I lost A LOT of blood. I saw only some of it on the concrete. Shaquille says I was kinda crawling around the floor, leaving a trail of blood everywhere I went. And yeah, I ruined my brown striped polo and beige colored pants with blood.

Shaquille got my dad and mom and they call the paramedics. The paramedics checked if I was ok to ride to the hospital w/ mom, and I was, so I did.

I sat in the ER room with a bleeding head for almost 15 minutes! Then they took me in, check me out, got me a CT-Scan, gave me five stiches, and blah blah. I entered the ER at about 7:10, and I didn't leave until around 11:45.

But boy was it hard to sleep. My mom had to keep waking me up to check it I was alive. Now my brothers are treating me like a cripple. lol.

I took a picture of the lump on the back of my head. If you want to see it, tell me your number and I'll text it to you. It is literally the size of a golf ball.