Thirty minutes later we arrived at the hospital. After about fifteen twenty minutes Grace went into get her arm and leg bandaged then went into surgery for her ribs and finally into x-ray to see if there was any more internal damage.
As soon as they finished the x-ray they rushed her into emergency surgery. I saw them rushing her over and I ran over to the other doctor, Dr Englebert "What's wrong with Grace? Why are you rushing her to the surgery room? CAN SOMEONE SPEAK TO ME?" none of the doctors answered. "I'm sorry sir I can't tell you as she is not family."
After an hour of painful waiting she came out. I ran straight towards her. Grace looked terrible; her head was shaved and bandaged so the stiches couldn't show.
Graces POV:
I woke with a massive migraine and looked around the room remembering I was in the hospital, seeing Andy and Louis asleep in the corner. Wondering what time it was I looked at the small clock across the room, it read, 1:30am. At about 2:00am I went back to sleep "Ahh..." I woke again with a stabbing pain in my chest and head. I saw Louis jolt awake and the doctors rush over before everything went completely blank.
Andrews POV:
After Grace came out of surgery I waited by her side waiting for her to wake, but she didn't. I looked outside and it was pitch black then looked at the clock reading 12:00am, and went to sleep hoping that she would wake.
Louis' POV:
I came home fairly late wishing my sister was alright. I walked in the door and first thing I saw broken glass bottles, rope and used tape and then my drunken father passed out on the lounge. I looked around for Grace I called her name but had no answer so I ran next door to see if they had seen anything. "Have you seen my little sister?" "She got taken to the hospital." "Okay, thank you so much." "That's okay." They yelled with pain clearly visible in their voices as I bolted to the hospital even though it was eleven thirty at night.
Andrews POV:
I woke at about seven seeing Grace was still asleep and saw what I think is Graces brother asleep in the other chair in the corner. I walked over to her and a doctor came over to us "Andrew is it... Dr Englebert... Grace should be fine she had bleeding to her brain and it should be fixed." I felt a little relieved. But suddenly she screamed in pain, the doctors rushed over to her and she screamed again and by the looks of things taking a turn for the worst.

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The Story Of A Broken Girl
RandomGrace has loved. Grace has Lost. She has been broken and fixed. And broken again. What will happen with her and her father? Will she survive or die?