Elegance Biography ( How I became part squid

Chapter 3: Longtime medicare( 1 Year And 9 months before operation)

I wake up inside a hospital bed. The room is empty and I can't feel anything. they must have put painkillers on me. Then a nurse comes in. She has an unpleasant look on her face. 

"Well Bridget, You will be here for at least a month or two. Your bullet wounds are pretty severe."

I ask if I could see where the bullets hit me, and boy I was lucky. On the X-ray, I could see where the bullets hit, 3 on my left arm, 1 on my right, 4, FOUR on my right leg, 1 on my thigh, and 3 on my left leg. a total of 12 bullets hit me, and how the fuck did I not die

"Wow, how did I survive that?" I say groggily. The nurse nods in agreement

"We got a good majority of the bullets out of you. You might get outta here a bit early"

I sigh, I then focus the attention on my parents, I'm starting to worry about them. I don't know if they escaped or not. it's just...I don't know what's happening to them. Then a 2nd nurse comes rushing into my room with a pleasing look.

"Hey, I got a call from the clinic just south of us, your brother was found alive!" She screams. A smile comes across my face.

"He..he's alive?" I stammer weakly. The nurse nods

"Thank god..." I sigh.

-(time skip by 2 hours)-

I take out my iPhone and play some of my favorite Splatoon songs. The first one I play is called #13 shade by Dedf1sh

I enjoy this song. It has a very good beat to it, and the vocals are easy to understand. I then pull out my Switch, which luckily, wasn't damaged. And load up Splatoon 2. I didn't play long though. I wasn't bored, I was just tired. it was 11:30 at night. After some rounds of turf war, I put it down and rest.

-(time skip to 9:00 am, The date I'm released from the hospital)-

I wake up the next morning feeling a bit more refreshed. I someone familiar to my left reading some magazine. 

"Sup, Bridget. I'm here to pick you and Caleb up" The man says. It was my Grandpa, his name was Chris.

"Hi" I moan, it did not hurt as much as it was last time I tried to talk. Now, all it was is now a dull ache.

"They will be here soon to help you out." He says. I haven't had company besides the nurses and doctors that have been in my room. It feels good to have a family member with me.

The nurse comes in. "Is this Bridget?" She asks.

"Yes, here I am" I slurr

"Here, honey, you need to read this" She hands me a clipboard.

The patent is required to read this

Name: Bridget

Sex: Female

Cause of injury: Was hit with 12 bullets in multiple areas during a gunfight to save herself. 

Precautions to take: She will have to take small steps, the bullets did not cause any permanent damage, but may leave scars in some areas. We advise she has crutches or a wheelchair. If so, notify her doctor or the hospital in advance for more instructions. She is required to visit her doctor 2 weeks after the visit for inspection.