Recap...That's when everything went black.
"Beep...Beep... Beep..."
'Where am I?' I pryed open my eyes immediately regretting it, because of the bright lights. My head throbbed like crazy and my body ached. I groaned as I sat up, looking around the room I was in. Alone, of course. I looked down at my arm and saw a couple of tubes attached.
"I hate hospitals..." I mumbled pressing the call nurse button by my bed. A nurse appeared at the door within a minute.
"Yes Ms. Gray?" She looked at me with sympathy and smiled.
"Can I go home?" I brushed a strand of hair out of my face and looked down at my hands. There was dried blood covering them.
"You have to be signed out first."
"But my dad is away on business and my mom is the one who put me in the hospital."
"I'll go see what I can do."
"Ok..." She walked out of the room and I closed my eyes. I laid back down in the bed and slowly drifted to sleep.
*Dream*
I was back in my house. In Amber's room. I was strapped down to the bed. I pulled against the restraints but they were too tight.
"HELP!!" I screamed, hoping to get someone's attention. I could here footsteps. The door swung open. I didn't expect to see my "dead" sister.
"AMBER!!! Oh my gosh, Help!!" But instead of helping me, she pulled out a whip. My eyes widened as she brought it above her head.
"AMBER!! NO!! PLEASE DON'T!" I screeched. My efforts were useless.
"I lied about loving you." She whispered befor striking me in the face. It stung so much! Tears filled my eyes as she struck me on the stomach. I yanked on the straps holding me down, desperate to get away from this torture. Just when I thought it couldn't get worse, my mom walked in. With a pistol.
"See, you are a mistake. Can't even handle a whipping." She snarled, pointing the gun at my head.
"Good-bye..." My mom and Amber said together.
*BANG!!!*
*End of dream*
"AHHHH! I quickly sat up, wiping sweat from my forehead. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I realized I was still in the hospital. I could still feel the sting of the whip. I brought a shaky hand to my face, feeling for any scars or bruises. Nothing. I pressed the call nurse button, desperate to leave. The same nurse from before appeared.
"Oh good, you're awake. The police signed you out. You can leave." She walked over to me and removed the tubes from my arm. She handed me my medicine and my clothes, telling me she got the blood out of them and left.
I got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom. I changed clothes, grabbed my medicine, and walked out of the hospital. When I walked out of the hospital, it hit me. 'Where am I going to go?' I sat down on a bench near the exit and thought about it.
'Not going home, Mom is there. Hotel? Its my only option.' I reached into my jeans pocket and pulled out my wallet. $65. 'Hope this is enough.' I got up and walked down the street to the nearest hotel.
I pulled open the door to the hotel and closed my eyes. I was hit with some nice warm air, which enjoyed. I opened my eyed and took a deep breath. I walked up to the front desk, grabbing the attention of the lady behind it.
"Hello, welcome to the Smith Hotel. May I help you?"
"Uhh, yeah. I only have $65 and I was wondering if I could get a room. Just for the night?" I looked at her, begging for her to let me have a room.
"Ma'am, that's very little money." She looked me up and down, her eyes stopping on my head and my hands. I looked at my hands, noticing the dried blood still on them.
"I know but-" I was cut off but someone tapping my shoulder. I turned around and saw one of the most amazing looking humans I've ever seen.
A/n...OK that's the end of that part. Leave me some feedback. I'd really appreciate it. Updating soon. Bye!
