The Roadtrip ~ Sturniolo Triplets

~ 6 ~

"Lia! Lia! Lia!"

I was woken up by the slight shouting of all three of the Triplets.

I can never speak when I wake up, my brain was not communicating with my mouth. I looked up at the camera as they were making a car video, I yawned and stretched.

"Bug spit and then the Pepsi can boom boom, babies have knives and forks but toilet water likes dogs."
I tried to speak but clearly it didn't work. It was so silent you could hear a pin drop. They all looked at eachother, jaws hung open with a confused look on their faces, no wonder.
They all burst into pure laughter.

AHHHH!!!!
I felt a crushing pain in my lower back, usually where kidney is.

I screamed and ran out the car. It felt like I was giving birth.

I ran to the nearest Bush, to be sick. I heard the boys ran out after my and Matt hold my hair back as I barfed, Chris rubbing my back and Nick getting tissue for my mouth.

They cleaned me up and all of a sudden I felt the world go dark.
Why do I have to ruin everything?!

🚗🚗🚗🚗🚗🚗🚗🚗🚗🚗🚗

Beep. Beep. Beep.

I opened my eyes to see a small room.

Oh my gosh, I'm in a hospital bed!

I look around to see Matt reading some kind of magazine on a chair, Nick watching tv. Chris was holding my hand in the chair beside me whilst he snored away.

I had a tube up my nose and a clip on my finger. I squeezed Chris' hand.
He woke up almost immediately and looked at me in shock.

I heard a pleased Nick, "YOURE AWAKE!" They all came running to my side.

"You can't kill me that easily, did they say whats wrong?" They all shook their heads.

Matt handed me a document, it was about me.

"Matt, can you do it I'm a bit weak."

He nodded. I love these men with all my heart.

Nick and Chris gathered around Matt standing over his shoulder, whilst Matthew took a seat in the chair Chris was originally in.

They all muttered what to right in each box.

I felt eyes on me, "Adliana Rose, what's your middle name."

"Avery"

"That's the best middle name" They discussed. I'll take it.

"What's your favourite colour?" Nick questioned.

Chris interrupted, "Same as Matts" I smiled. He remembered.

Wait--
Why did the hospital want to know my favourite colour.. oh well.

No No No.
Not again!

I felt the pain again, I tried to keep my composure and make it not a big deal but I really couldn't. I had never experienced this pain before. 10x worse than a period cramp.