DC One-shots

Mental🖤

Ok, so I realized that I have not updated this book in a while so here is an update that literally no one asked for🙃

Giselle pov

I sat in the waiting room staring at her blood-stained hands. I wasn't sure whose blood it was; it was either my mother, father's, or sister's blood, still, I wasn't sure which one. I always hated the hospital. Every time I was in a hospital it was because someone had died or someone was dying. That's probably why when the doctors came out and told me the news that my family was dead I wasn't surprised.

Surprisingly I didn't cry and I didn't scream, I didn't even react. I just continued to stare at the blood of my now-dead family on my hands.

"Sweetie, are you okay?'' the doctor kindly asked, causing me to look up.

I nodded my head, yes, not bothering to speak. I feared that if I spoke I would cry and I didn't feel like crying right now, especially in front of all these random people.

"Well, do you have any other family members that could come and get you?" The doctor asked and I shook my head no. I only had one family and they were gone now. "Well, do you think you will be able to get home, or do you have a friend or someone to come get you and take you home?"

"My friends are coming,'' I answered, my voice holding no emotion.

The lack of emotion in my voice must have frightened the doctor a little because she flinched. The doctor sadly nodded her head before stepping away I guessed allowing me to mourn in private.

I was now alone in the small waiting room just staring at her hands. I wasn't sure if I was sad or not about the passing of my family. On one hand, I was saddened by the death of her family but on the other hand, I was relieved.

I never had a good relationship with my family; my family always acted as if they hated me. My father never found me good enough no matter how hard I tried to make him proud. My sister never liked me because of how much our parents "favored" me.

"Giselle... Giselle...GISELLE!"