23. Welcome back!

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"M-Molly?" Helen questioned tears brimming in her eyes,

"Helen, hi" I choked out tears already rolling down my cheeks, i can't believe it she's awake i have Helen back again and i was actually here to see her wake up.

 "Molly why am i here? Why are you here?" Helen asked worridly as she realises she was in a hospital, she was never good withe being in hospitals, Just then a nurse walks in,

"Oh hello Helen you're awake!" She sais all cheery,

"What happened?" Helen asked,

"Well you were out one night parolling the streets when you noticed suspicious behaviour going on in the early morning of Saturday and well you ended up getting shot and you were in acoma" The urse said as she began checking all of Helen's notes at the end of her bed and checking her heartbeat.

"How long have i-?" Helen managed to say,

"About 2 weeks and 3 days" The nurse said as she called out of the room for another nurse to bring Helen some food,

I couldnt stop looking at Helen she looked mortified, i couldnt blame her, it is alot to take in for someone who had just woken up, and even worse for her woken up in a hospital.

"Ah Molly glad to see you're awake as well, surgery went well we're going to keep you in over night just to be sure then you can go and take it easy for a week or so" The nurse smiled as she walked back out of the room, the other nurse left Helen a tray of food and walked back out.

"Molly why are you in here?" Helen spoke for the first time in like 5 minutes,

"I erm well me being clumsy me was cooking and my hand had all butter over it so it slipped and cut me all over and i fell on the floor due to me spilling water earlier and it cut my deep in the stomache" I said, pretty impresed on what i just made up on the spot sounded believeable to even me.

"Molly you put yourself in so much danger, had you been with me the whole time?" She asked,

"Erm funny story actually i got arrested on Sunday night by Berney and he told me you were at the hospital i panicked and actually spent 2 weeks in the proper prison, i was freaking out thinking you might have died or woken up, it really upset me because i hadn't seen you in ages and it really scared me to know that my mum was in hospital in acoma" I cried, i looked up and Helen had tears running down her cheeks too.

"Molly you just called me your mum" She chocked out,

"Helen you've been like my mum this whole time, i miss my mum and you've always been there for me, just like a mum" I said looking at her smiling tears running down both of our cheeks.

"I love you Molly" Helen said crying with a smile on her face

"I love you too Helen, now eat up so you can get out of here, plus you havent eaten in 2 weeks you must be starving" I said,

"Ew no i hate hospitals, i don't even think this is food" Helen said making a gagging noise and pushing the tray away from her, causing both of us to laugh.

"I'm confused if you went to prison for 2 weeks, why were you cooking like surely you would of come straight here?" Helen said, i froze of course i would come straight here my eyes were probebly really wid as i tried to think of an answer, she tilted her haid abit confused,

"I was-I was baking you a cake!" I said nervously chuckiling,

"Aww, i bet it would of tasted better than...well that" Helen said motioning towards the tray of 'food' caysing us both to laugh.

*A few days later*

"Alright Molly, Helen you are free to go, Molly don't do anything for the next week or so, come back in 3 days to get all of your stiches apart from your stomache stiches removed we'll wait about 2 weeks till you can come back and get your stomache stiches removed. Helen i want you resting for at least another 2 weeks, then you can come back here and we'll get your stiches removed" The doctor smiled at us as we walked out of the hospital, Berney had been nice enough to give us a ride home, and he would be helping Helen out the next week or so, so she dosnt put too much pressure on her. I would need to get the boys to help me so i dont rip my stiches or something, the thought of that made me shiver. 

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