{Raab} I Am Quiet No Longer {Himself} [-10]

I blinked a few times, hearing a sound that would strike fear into anyone that just woke up.
Bam Margera laughing evilly.
Cue the evil music and thunder.
Raab's arms let go of me, and he began to squirm slightly.
I still didn't know what was going on, so I decided to open my eyes.
My line of vision had turned blue. I turned my head a little, and it was still blue, and it hurt my eyes. I felt my head hit something, and I realized it was a concrete bottom. I tilted my head to the side, wondering what was wrong with the ground. My hand flew to my chest, my brain alerting me that my lungs needed oxygen.
Oxygen?
Oh. I'm at the bottom of a pool. That makes sense.
I felt hands on my shoulders, and suddenly I was being pulled upwards.
I broke the surface, and filled my lungs with sweet air.
I coughed the water out of my throat, and blinked the water out of my eyes.
"Oh my god, Jazz, are you okay?" Raab asked, hitting my back, making more water come out. I calmed down, and looked at him, his face was slightly foggy, and it seemed to be fading into to black...
"I'm...wet."
-I=I-
I opened my eyes when I felt something against my chest. Jasmine was clutching onto me with a surprising grip for a person asleep.
"Hey, what are you guys doing?" I asked, noticing that they were carrying us. I looked up when I heard Bam laugh evilly, and realized Jasmine and I were about to be thrown.
I quickly let go of Jasmine, not wanting to hit heads when we landed.
'Damn gravity.' was my only thought as we fell into the pool,
I quickly rocketed back to the surface, rubbing my eyes, and coughing out water.
"Ass holes! What'd you do that for?!" I asked, annoyed.
"Because! Hey, why hasn't Jazz come up yet?" Bam asked, turning his attention to the girl under water. I quickly pulled Jasmine up, and patted her on the back as she coughed up water that was stuck in her throat.
"Oh my god, Jazz, are you okay?" I asked, noticing that her eyes were completely out of focused, and staring off into space.
She looked at me, "I'm...wet."
My eyes widened when Jasmine's eyes closed, and she collapsed back into the water. I quickly lifted her, making sure didn't drown.
"What the hell is wrong with her?!" Bam yelled, confused.
"I don't know!" I yelled back.
I dragged us both out of the pool, and laid her down on the grass.
"She's breathing," Novak pointed out, staring directly at her chest.
"Novak! This is not a time to be checking her out, damn it!" Bam scolded his old friend.
I lifted her, "Let's get her inside, maybe April will no what's wrong with her."
-I=I-
I was wait less once again. I hope I'm not being thrown in a pool again.
A voice reached my ears, "What did you guys do to her?!"
That sounded like...April.
I opened my eyes, and saw that I was being carried by Raab, and I was now being placed on the couch.
"Hey! She's awake," Raab said, noticing my opened eyes.
I tried to sit up, but Raab pushed my shoulders down, "Stay down, you might have a concussion."
I shook my head, and pushed his hand away, "I'm fine," I muttered, my throat scratchy.
"What happened?" April asked, putting a towel around my shoulders.
"I have no idea," I said, "When I woke up, I was...weird--"
"More weird than usual?" Dico cut across.
I ignored him, "I couldn't really place anything, and it took me forever to realize I was under water."
April shook her head, "See Bam! That's why shouldn't throw people into--"
"Your blaming me?! She was jacked up on vodka last night, you think that has something to do with it?!"
I laughed slightly, "It's okay, I'm fine now."
April sighed, "I'll get you some Advil," she said, leaving my room.
My smile quickly turned to a frown, "What time is it?"
Rake looked at his watch, "3:42."
My eyes widened, "Holy shit. I missed work...Bam! I told you we shouldn't throw a party!" I complained, throwing a pillow at him.
Bam rolled his eyes, "No, you said you didn't want to go to work with a hangover. And you didn't," Bam laughed, "you didn't go to work at all."
I glared at him, and curled into a small ball, my head resting on Raab's leg, "My boss is going to throw a bitch fest," I groaned.
Raab moved my hair out of my face, "Oh come on, have you ever missed a day before?"
I shrugged, "Well, no."
"Well then, you'll be okay. You're like...the ultimate employ. One spot on your record isn't a big deal," he said.
I raised an eye brow, "Wow. When did Raab start making sense?"
He laughed, "Thanks," he said sarcastically.
"Break it up, you guys. We have to clean," Bam said, hitting my foot.
I groaned along with everyone else, and rolled of Raab's lap, and joined in the complaining.
"But I don't live here!" I stated.
"Oh shut up," April said, hitting my arm gently.
I grinned, "But for April, I'll clean."
April smiled, "I think I'm going to like having you around."
I laughed, "As long as I'm not almost drowned every morning," I said, throwing a glance at Bam, who grimaced.
"I'm sorry, okay?"
I gave him a small smile, "It's okay Bam, really."
He shrugged and continued cleaning.
I turned back to April, "As cheesy as it is, I'm going to like being around."