Chapter 41

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I wake up startled and almost immediately a loud alarm noise echoes through the room I'm in before my eyes focus properly.

I'm met by four wide eyes doctor men people and a small bright red shocked lady nurse.

I remove the mask covering my lips and am immediately struggling for air. Pushing that feeling back I rasp, "what the fuck happened and where the fuckity mcfuckfuck am I?" I only half joke with my words because I am in pain.

"Ma'am you're in the hospital you suffered from a severe heart -" he's cut of by a shrill voice entering the room before I'm wrapped up in unknown soft hands

"Oh Aurora you're okay I've been so worried about you and after hearing your diagnosis I. Are you okay my beautiful?" The girl rambles on and my heart feels like it's beating a bit too fast.

"I'm sorry, but who are you?" I ask the girl and the other 30 people currently squashed into my small hospital room.

"Aurora don't joke, I'm your bestest friend, Asteria?" She mutters the last part starting to sound a bit hurt that I don't remember her.

She looks familiar, everyone in here does but I can't place my finger on it. I can't for the life of me clear my fuzzy head.

"Shit" I hear one of the doctors not so quietly whisper.

"Everyone out please" the nurse ushers all of the familiar people out of the room and one of the doctors turn to me.

"Aurora," he starts as he holds up 6 fingers "how many fingers am I holding up dear?" He questions softly "Urm 4" I say.

What the fuck?

I can see he's holding up 6 why did I say 4?

"What year are we in doll?" He questions hesitantly

"I Urm, I don't know." I say

What's wrong with me?

"Ok last question darling, what's the last thing you remember?"

Well shit. The last thing I remember is being beat and left in my basement this morning by none other than my loving father mark.

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