Light floods into my eyes as I open them slowly, everything spins around me, and my body is numb. I try to make out the figures that spin around, eventually the spinning stops, I think they injected me with some kind of drug because I feel more awake.
"Abbie, you've made a great recovery so far, you're very lucky to be alive" one of them says to me, I sit up to get a better look around the room, but everything spins around me, so I lay back down,
"Now Abbie, you have to take everything slowly, the condition you're in will affect your sight for a couple of days, and things may become a blur" another says to me, I think i'm in hospital, but I cant see my Dad anywhere, not as if I would want him here anyway, he'd just ruin it all,
"Abbie you're going to be in a wheelchair for atleast 5 weeks, and you wont be able to talk for atleast a week" great, being in a wheelchair and not being able to speak. It's impossible for me to not talk, the only time when I dont speak is when i'm alseep or daydreaming, my Mum used to say I sometimes talk to myself.
"You have multiple burnings to your right arm, and you wont be able to use it for a week" another nurse says to me, I hope my brother is okay he might not of made it to the hospital in time,
"You'll only be aloud water and soft food for now, until your throat gets better" the nurse says, great i'll be having water and porridge for the next couple of weeks, my favourite food in the world, not.
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~ The forgotten angel ~
FantasyAbbie's life was just like any other teenagers life. Apart from, she had a secret which she could tell no one, but she never knew she had a secret to tell. When her mother always called her special. See, Abbie wasn't special in anyway. After her Da...
