diagnosed ; sam wilkinson

chapter 5.

c h a r l i e ;

i run in and move all the curtains. sams gone. his bed is missing. i run out into the hallway and see lori walking toward me.

"lori" i started crying again.

"sweetie its okay. its going to be okay." she said embracing me into a hug.

"what happened" i sobbed as we sat onto a bench and she grabbed my hands.

"he had a seizer and his brain started bleeding. he is in surgery right now." she said rubbing my hand.

"so he isnt dead?" i asked with hope in my eyes.

"gosh no. doctors said he will be okay." she smiled at me.

i smiled back and wiped my tears. "do they know how long until he is out of surgery?" i asked breathing calmly now.

"a few hours at most." she smiled at me for the four hundredth time.

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i fell asleep on the couch in the hallway after lori left to go to the cafeteria. i woke up to the sound of wheels coming down the hallway. i look up and its sams bed. he is unconscious and he has a bandage around his head. i smiled and got up off the couch and followed the doctors and bed into his room.

dr.martin came up to me once his bed was in place. "hey sweet girl" she smiled at me rubbing my arm.

"how is he?" i cut right to the chase about whats going on with sam.

"well lori said she told you about the seizor and bleeding. we cleared it up and he should be awake momentarily." she said writing some things down on her clipboard and leaving the room.

i pulled a chair up to his bedside and laid my head on his leg. i grabbed his hand and rubbed it.

his eyes began to open and i smiled at him.

he furrowed his eyebrows and began to speak. "who are you?"

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