Heather woke up in a big room, she could see other cots and surgeons. She squinted her eyes, and tried to adjust to the bright light, a nurse ran to her side. She had long brown hair pulled into a bun and cold eyes, she handed her a Dixie cup full of water. "Drink." She told her, Heather thanked her and took the cup and drank deeply. She spotted the nurses name tag, Daisy. She thought a person named Daisy would've been happy and nice, but this nurse didn't seem to be very kind. Daisy took the cup away from her, and walked off to go throw it out. She came back with a wheelchair, "it will hurt to walk" she explained. Daisy helped Heather get into the wheelchair, "I'll take you to your room" she told her.
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After being pushed down long hallways and into elevators, they finally reached a door. Daisy opened it and pushed Heather inside, her mother was sitting in a chair reading a magazine. She noticed Heather and stood up, "how are you?" She asked her, Heather shrugged her shoulders. "She's probably still a bit woozy from the medication." Daisy told her, Heather did indeed feel...strange. Her mother helped her into bed, "I just woke up" Heather complained. Her mother smiled "you need rest," she told her, Heather didn't feel like resting. Daisy went over to her with a needle, "what's that?" Heather asked her nervously. "Shhh" Daisy said as she injected the liquid into her, Heather felt wierd and...Sleepy. She saw the nurse looking down at her. "Shhhh" Daisy said again, as sleepiness overcame Heather.
"shhhhhhh"
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Hey guys! I managed to write a little, I know it isn't much but I'll try to make the next part longer :) :) :)
