Chapter 27 ~ Surgery

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* 2 weeks later *

I woke up the next morning. I felt sick to my stomach. I went to the bathroom. I had blood stains on my face. They were coming from my eyes. I cleaned up my face.

Loni goes into surgery today. I thought to myself. I straightened my hair and got ready. "Ready to go Hope?" Mark asked. I looked at myself one more time. "Yeah." I said.

We headed to the airport. I looked out the window as the car was silent. I just stared blankly. What if something goes wrong? What if she doesn't make it? What if she's not strong enough?

"Hope hunny, she's gonna be fine." Mark said reassuringly. I stayed silent. "Look I know what your feeling. I went through surgery. I get it. I had the same feelings."

"Mark..." I said trailing. "I lost my other best friend. The only one I've ever known. The only one who seemed to care. They were removing cancer cells. She wasn't "strong enough." I said.

I felt a tear run down my face. When it hit my hand, I realized, it wasn't a tear. It was blood. "Hope are you okay?" Mark asked me. I passed out, then and there. Bleeding out my eye sockets. I woke up in a hospital next to Loni.

We both had the same condition. We went into surgery together. It was brain surgery. I had cancer cells they were going to scrape out the cells. We went into surgery holding hands. Next thing I knew it was black. Everything was black.

I came out of my body as a spirit, confused. I walked out of the room. I saw a doctor talking to Mark. They told him what had happened. Mark sprinted out the door.

I followed him. He ran all the way to the house and pulled up a gun and a knife. He carved my name on his forearm. He cocked the gun and held it to his head.

"I love you, Hope." He said. I heard a strange ringing in my ears. It got louder and louder. Everything was turning white. Everything turned white as he pulled the trigger, with a loud bang following. Everything went black again.

I woke up and jumped up. I was now in a hospital bed with an IV and Mark in the room with me. He jumped up. "Why am I here?" I asked. Mark just stood silently.

"I'm sorry.." Mark said. "What?!" I said forcefully. "Your Dad's in jail and your gonna be here a while..." "Just frickin tell me!" I said. Mark grabbed my hand. "That thing happened again..." Mark said.

"So I was... Raped?" I asked. Mark slowly nodded. "Well thank god I'm on birth control." I said. Mark looked at me and lifted Hus eyebrows backing away. "Really?" He asked. "Yeah."

Well mom, dad, this sucks... But I love you...

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