The Ride home

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I was in the hospital for about a week before Dr. Nash said I could leave.

" ok so you will be coming in for regular appointments" Dr. Nash exclaimed.

" ok"

" your parents are outside waiting for you" he said." Bye."

" bye" I said as I left the room. I walked down the hospital hallway and saw many sad

sites. Their was this one girl that caught my attention though. She was sitting on the

side of a bed crying. I know it wasn't my business, but I couldn't help myself. I slowed

down so I could hear a bit.

" sweetie, you have to leave now" a warm voice said.

"No! I can't!" The girl screamed.

" honey, I hate to tell you this but she's not going to wake up" the warm voice said. And

again.and again. " like never wake up." The warm voice mumbled.

I started running down the hall. Oh my gosh. That person died. Poor girl. I feel so bad.

Tears were streaming down my face so every thing was blurry. BANG!!!!! My head went

as I ran straight into the wall. Ouch that hurt.

I slowed to a walk and went out the doors to the parking lot. I saw my dad and got in the

car.

" what took you so long" he exclaimed in a scary tone.

" I was talking to the Doctor" I lied.

" idiot" he said as he stuck a cigarette in his mouth. You see I can remember what things

are and stuff, but I can't remember my history really. I know where I live cause the

nurse told me but the rest of the stuff I can't remember. I never felt so stupid. My dad

went speeding down the freeway, swerving to avoid hitting other cars. We went for a

while before I saw my house. I was gathering up my stuff when I realized we were going

way to fast to make the driveway.

" dad why aren't you slowing down?" I said nervously.

" hahahaha! You really think I would let you b**** in my house again. Nope. I won't let

you." He exclaimed.

" what? where are you taking me. I am suppos---" at that I broke out coughing. I

couldn't stop.

" shut up you dork" dad exclaimed loudly.

" well it's your fau--- I can't quit coug--- " I yelled back at him.

" how is that????" He screamed back.

" you are smoking in a confined ar-- " at that he slammed down on the breaks and got

out of the car. He came around the car to where I was sitting. He pulled me out of the

car and yanked me to the trunk of the car by my hair. He put duct tape of my mouth and

wrapped a belt around my hands and feet. He then threw my into the trunk of the car

and slammed down the door.

" help.....help......help..." I tried to scream. " get me out of here." Their was just

darkness. The car had started down the road again. I managed to slip my hands out of

the belt and felt around the trunk. Suddenly my heart stopped. A gun.

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