I was laying there. I haven't woke up for a couple hours. I was having dreams about my parents and them being alive. I finally woke up.
"Omg Hannah you scarred me to death!!" Chris said.
"I know..."
"How are you feeling?"
"I feel absolutely terrible. My body aches."
"Awww Hannah I wish you wouldn't of done this" he said almost in tears.
"I know I'm sorry. I don't know what I was thinking. I have lost my mind."
I sat up and he came up and gave me a hug.
"Don't ever do this again, honey."
"Okay I won't...they're keeping me longer because I had a huge fever earlier after I did this to myself."
"Okay." He said.
"Are you mad at me Uncle Chris?"
"No sweetie I'm not. I've never been that scarred in my life. I was so shaky. Please don't ever do this again. You have so much to live for. I don't know what I would've done if I lost you."
"I'm sorry." I started to sob.
"It's okay. Come here."
He sat on the side of my bed and rubbed my shoulders and kept telling me "it's going to be okay."
"Hey will you stay with me tonight? I might need you."
"Of course I will, Hannah. I'll do anything."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome. I love you baby girl."
"I love you too."
He sat with me and just decided to start singing to me.
"Neon, the light they always leave on
A weekend on the rocks
And an old school jukebox
With a little Johnny Lee on
The buzz I love to be on
You put a double on your troubles
The light at this end of the tunnel is Neon"
I fell right asleep😴
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Chris Young is my uncle
FanficI always think about Chris being my uncle. I know he isn't, but I always imagine what my life would be like with him. The story begins on how I find out. Please don't judge this is my first time writing.
