17: That Hurt!

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1460 Words  {Forewarning chapter is a little gross}

Y/n's POV:

I woke up with a pounding headache and couldn't breathe threw my nose. Why does my life get worse and worse as the days go by? Can I get one day that doesn't turn into shit or even start shitty?

I stayed in bed hoping I never had to get up, then I could feel the need to run to the bathroom to let all of my insides spew out into the toilet. Puking out everything in me before slumping down against the wall for a few minutes before getting up and flushing the toilet, and brushing my teeth before returning to bed.

I turned over to look at the clock it was only 5:30 am. I turned to lay on my stomach before falling asleep again. It didn't take me long before I was sleeping again.

Lizzie shaking me awake not long after was disturbing my sleep, but I had to get up Lizzie needs to go to work, I have to go with her. "Good morning little one why don't you get ready? Breakfast is ready to eat, then we have to leave, I got to be at work by 8."

I nodded before turning over to look at the clock it was just after 7 am. I slept for another 2 hours not bad. I still want to be sleeping though.  Lizzie left me to get ready slowly making my way downstairs to the kitchen to sit at the table and ignore the food, not wanting to eat anything.

Sitting at the table was very odd, after last night, I don't know what to say to Lizzie I was pretty rude to her and her mom was oddly rude to me. I didn't want to get into any trouble so I say quietly playing with my food while Lizzie was happily eating away.

"Sweetheart, aren't you hungry you didn't eat anything last night?" Lizzie spoke breaking the silence.

"Nope, not hungry," I said quietly, not looking at her. I just wanted to go back to sleep.

"Okay then... I will make a go-to box so you can have something a little later." She got up and took my plate away, I stayed put.

Putting my head on the table, the table was cold, it felt amazing against my head. I sat in that position until Lizzie came back into the dining room. She laughed before speaking, "Did you not get enough sleep last night or something?"

"I'm fine don't worry. I'm just waiting on you, so we can leave." I didn't want to make matters worse, is she supposed to return to work today. I'm not going to make that any harder than I have to, after all now she has to take me to work with her.

I stood up and went to the front door to put on my shoes, I got dizzy as I was putting on my shoes, so I leaned against the wall before continuing to put my shoes on. It was taking longer than I thought  I was going to but I felt the need to throw up again.

Instead, I took some deep breaths to even out the feeling of needing to puke.

Lizzie appeared from behind me opening the door and letting me out of the house first following behind me and closing and locking the door. When we got to the car I got in the back seat, into the booster seat even though hate the stupid thing.

She started driving after a little while, I felt even sicker, I think Lizzie noticed my deep breathing, "You okay back there?"  I couldn't speak, I just nodded. "You sure, those are some deep breathes you are taking." I couldn't answer I just looked up at the roof of the car hoping this feeling would pass.

Eventually, the car stopped I looked around to find us on the side of the road with my breathing even deeper than before.

Lizzie got out and opened my door unbuckling me, I couldn't breathe at this point the urge was so close. I pushed Lizzie out of the way and landed on my knees throwing up nothing but liquid at this point. Nothing is in my system, no there is nothing to give.

Eventually, my body gave up trying to throw up and I just fell backward, I landed on Lizzie's legs. Not having any energy left.  "Honey are you okay? Oh my god, you're burning up." Lizzie sounded so far away. It sounded as if she was getting further away. "Y/n honey stay awake ok? Let me get some water," she slowly stood up, leaning me back against the car.

Slowly feeling my eyes shut on me until, Lizzie returned shaking me, "Come on, don't pass out you need to drink something." I nodded weakly trying my best to keep my eyes open while looking at her. She tilted my head back I opened my mouth just enough for her to pour some water into my mouth.

"Let's you into the car." I couldn't move at this point she just lifted me and placed me down into the passenger seat in the front. Moving quickly Lizzie got into the driver's seat before I could turn to look at her she speed off. I tried my best to keep awake. My body started to slowly slip into the darkness before I couldn't get Lizzie's attention. Soon after my eyes shut, and I was no longer conscious.

{Time Skip 3 hours}

My head is killing me I let out a groan when I opened my eyes. The lights were bright quickly I shut them getting a headache from the lights. "Thank god you're finally awake, Lizzie will be so glad to see you awake." This voice is unknown. I shot up faster than I could think, opening my eyes, and backing myself into a corner. "Okay, don't freak out, I'm going to step out and give you the room, I will get Lizzie here as fast as I can."

Watching her walk out of the trailer. I finally noticed my surrounding I have no clue where I am. Looking around observing every object in the room, before the door got wiped open to reveal  Scar on the other side. "Y/n you okay?" She paused looking at me I couldn't determine if she was real or not. "Y/n breath look at me okay, don't freak out, Lizzie's doing a scene, and I heard you were awake, and you don't know anybody else here."

"Where am I?"

"You're in Lizzie's trailer, she brought you here and she had the medical team check you out, speaking of you should be in bed," She paused looking at the bed then back at me. "Not up and moving, can you please get back into bed, I don't want you passing out again."

I looked at her confused, "What do you mean, I'm fine."

"You need to lay down come on."

She slowly got closer making me back further into a corner, I tried my hardest not to panic.  Slowly it became worse when she lifted me into her arms. I started to cry everything was starting to overwhelm me. "Shh. little one it's okay your just tired, try and sleep Lizzie will be here soon."

Crying just made me even more tired and I just started to slowly calm down, clinging on to Scar as she rocked back and forth. Slowly everything caught with me again, the headache was pounding against my skull. I could no longer breathe through my nose, growing tired I slowly let go of Scar, but she held onto me tightly.

"No sleep, just Lizzie," I spoke quietly getting out of Scar's embrace to make my way to the door. I felt like I was in a dream. Once I made it to the door I got light-headed again, falling against the door, with a thumb to my head. "That hurt!" and I laughed.

"Okay, little one you sound a little delusional." Scar spoke picking me up from the ground against the door. "Come on, hold on tight I will bring you to Lizzie."

"Mmnnkay" Drift in and out of consciousness on the way there until I heard Lizzie's voice, but I never got to see her before drifting off again.

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[Please leave comments on what you thought for the chapter maybe what I should add? Slowly losing hope in this book because I don't know what to write anymore. I was thinking about getting Y/n and Lizzie to a good point in life and doing a fast-forward to when Y/n would start her career. Have a good day or night whenever you are reading this.]

{Published on October 21, 2022}

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