The After Life (A Dancemoms fanfic)

Wait what??

Maddies POV:
I wake up in the hospital. I look around the lonely room. My parents aren't here, Mackenzie is practically dead and all of my dance friends are in Pittsburgh. Miss Abby could care less about me, sending those snobby girls into the bathroom. I reach for my phone and look at all the texts. One stands out to me, it's from my mom. I slide my phone open and read the text

"I am sorry to hear about your freak accident. I am praying for you little Sia"

Little Sia? Why would she call me little Sia if she hates my guts after what happened with Kenzie. Little Sia was my nickname when I was little and happy. I want to respond to the text but I don't know what to say, thanks mighty Melissa? Thanks naughty Melissa? Or should I just not respond at all. That sounds like a good idea, I turn over and put my phone back on the table. I laugh "Little Sia"

The doctor comes into my room about 30 minutes later. I look at him with a straight face wanting to know why I am here.

"Gotta look before you run across streets in LA don't you"

He says looking directly at me.

"Yeah I guess"

I say still not sure what happened

"This isn't Pittsburgh anymore. This is the real deal. It might not seem like it now because of how young you are but trust me, it will hit you like a bus one day"

"Are you judging me?!"

I raise my voice and look deeper into his dark green eyes

"Of course not. You are miss Madison Nicole Ziegler! I could not judge someone as pretty as you."

"Yeah I'm Maddie Ziegler. Now what happened and why am I in this hell hole!"

He looks at me like I am a cow

"Why you do not know why you are here?"

He looks shocked like someone should have already told me

"I just woke up like 45 minutes ago! How I'm I suppose to know?!!"

"Well"

He gets up from the chair he sat in and walks out of the room.

"That's a load of bullshit"

I make my voice sound pissed off but he doesn't come back in. I silently whisper my song that I was gonna dance to this weekend at the biggest dance competition in LA but remember I am in the hospital and will continue probably won't get out in time, I don't want to see Abby anyways. Screw her

Melissa's POV:
As soon as I heard that Maddie was hit my a semi truck I grabbed my phone and sent her a text message. It has been 4 days and I still don't have a response from her. I haven't slept the last 3 nights because I am worried she won't wake up or won't forgive me. The guards won't let me talk to miss Abby but I have a feeling she doesn't know what is going on because she probably wasn't there.

"Melissa your food is ready"

I lift my head up and I see a guard standing outside my cell

"Okay"

I get up and follow him towards the cafeteria. The food here is horrible, who wants to eat green beans on a daily basis? No one except the people who have been her for like 10 years. They love it

Sorry I haven't been on in awhile. i have been busy and sick. But I should be back for often now!!
-Maddie💕