"I assure you, your mother is not dead." The doctor said. "No, shes not. I went to her funeral 3 years ago..." I persisted. My mother is dead, and I live with my aunt and uncle. That's been that way for quite some time... What is going on? "I don't understand, me and your other nurses had a meeting with her and your father a couple days ago" he mentioned.
Oh now it makes sense. They are mistaking my aunt fesci and uncle aremon for my mom and dad, but how? They should have mentioned they werent my parents, and they are just gardians by family and law... "Do you mind if i.... speak with them..?" I asked. "unfourtunatly, germs from the outside world could harm your healing process. Even me coming in here to see you is very risky, but I am required by job and law to check up on you. "i see....." i said quietly. ill just have to find a way out of here myself then.
(sorry for the short chapter! im sorta busy right now, hope i can get more out soon!!)
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Junior Killer
Mystery / Thriller"Chop Chop. I don't have all day" My instructor scolded me. Yes you do. All you do is sit on your bum 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year. No wonder you have absolutely no buttocks fat. It's wierd to think of you with butt fat in general...
