"Where did I go wrong with you?" My mum sobs beside my hospital bed.
Fifth time Madison.
Yet I go through the same routine of breaking up with Jason, rehabilitating myself, getting my grades up... then he comes back and fucks everything up. He apologizes, promises me that he's a changed man, I believe him and I take him back. My grades drop again, I sneak out, I drink, I take a little coke here, some ecstasy there, and before you know it I'm in the hospital either because Jason beat me up or because I had overdosed on the drugs a bit.
Each time I fall back into old habits and this needs to stop.
I wasn't always like this, I used to be the cover girl, the smartass that everyone hated, the little-miss-know-it-all. The blonde haired, blue eyed girl who was always top of her class. Until high school, when my dad left.
He left my mum and I for some fake breasted air-headed 23 year old bimbo to go live with in the Bahamas or some shit. My dad left us three years ago -he left when I was 15, and I'm 18 soon- and never, not once has he tried to contact me.
Life got hard, the divorce was messy and daddy's little bitch made sure my mum and I was left with nothing. So my mum had to put in more hours at work, meaning she was stressed and she took it out on me. I rebeliated when I met Jason, he showed me the "fun" side of life. My grades plummeted and my mother and I haven't had a decent conversation in years.
Now I'm in a hospital bed, yet again. This time it was a car crash, I wrote off my mate, David's car, I had to drive my mates home, because I was "more sober" than any of them, to be honest, I think that I might have been the drunkest of the lot. That didn't stop me however. I drove a car filled with six people, myself included to their homes, I lost control over the car and I crashed head on into another vehicle.
The door opens and I still pretend that I am asleep. It sounds like a nurse calling out for my mum.
"Yes?" My mum asks politely
"We have updates on the other minors, three of them are in a critical state, one got away with only a few broken ribs and a broken leg, and one.." The nurse stops for a second and my heart drops to the floor.
"I'm sorry ma'am but one wasn't as lucky." The nurse explains and my mouth goes dry, my chest closes up. I killed someone. I killed one of my best friends. I try to move, and open my eyes, even speak. I realise that I can't, my attempt at 'pretending to be asleep' was a waste because I can't move anything in anyway, I have aches in places I didn't know there could be and my eyes feel like they weigh a ton.
"Who was it?" My mum chokes out
"Miss. Bentley ma'am." She says and my world tumbles, my ears close up and all I hear is a white noise. Zoë. I killed my best friend. The one person I could count on.
"Thank you." My mum's crying now.
"If you need anything, call us." The nurse says and I hear a door close.
I hear shuffling in the chair beside my bed. I hear my mum sob and for the first time in years, I feel like crying too, I want to be held right now, I want my mum to kiss my forehead and tell me I'm safe from the monsters.
"I can't do this anymore Madison, I can't. I've tried my best with you but I just can't keep doing this." My mum sobs
"You're going to move to Ohio, I'm done trying." And with those words my mum stands up and I hear the door shut and all noise that's left in the room is the heart rate monitor.
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My Batman [Andy Biersack]
FanfictionMadison, a young girl, caught in the wrong crowd. She wasn't proud of this ruthless living, and her mother didn't approve of the things she did. When Maddy falls deeper into this bottomless pit of sex and drugs, her mum decides to send her away to...