song; all we do x oh wonder
"daddy!" lucy cried as the boys reached her room, "it hurts!"
luke opened the door cautiously but quickly, revealing the seven year old. blood covering the pure white carpet that surrounded her.
"michael," luke yelled at him, as he almost passed out at the sight of his seven year old daughter, blood pooling around her fragile body, "michael! 911 now!"
"okay." michael whimpered.
"baby, you gotta stay with me, okay," luke whispered to lucy, shutting the door so michael wasnt able to see the girl.
"im sleepy." her eyelids hung heavy, almost shutting, "kitty?"
"lucy, dont you dare shut your eyes." luke demanded, small tears rolling down his cheeks, creating more to roll down the same path, until he was fully crying, "just think about daddy, okay?"
"am i gonna die?" lucy wondered, hands tangled with luke's.
"no, no you aren't, daddy's calling for help, okay?" luke smiled, gently brushing her fading hair out of her face.
"is he calling mummy too?" lucy yawned, closing her eyes.
"yeah, he will." luke looked up, not seeing the girl close her eyes.
luke watched the fan. spinning, and spinning, forgetting about his worries.
"good night." lucy whispered.
//
"WHAT HAVE WE GOT?"
"SEVEN YEAR OLD LUCILLE CLIFFORD, FELL OFF HER BUNK BED, SEVERE HEAD, NECK AND SPINAL CORD INJURIES!"
"luke?" michael whispered.
"HOLD ON! HER LEFT LUNG IS COLLAPSING!"
luke watched blankly as the doctor swung his arm back, hitting lucy in the chest with a needle.
"sir, you cant be in here." the nurse escorted the boys out to the waiting room.
"THATS MY DAUGHTER!" michael started to loose it, "SHE'S ALL I HAVE LEFT! I HAVE TO MAKE SURE SHE'S OKAY, THATS MY JOB, I NEED TO-"
luke watched as michael freaked out, causing the nurses to inject a needle into his arm.
"she's all i have, please." he whispered as he shut his eyes, and was placed on a hospital bed in the hall.
HELLO
LET ME TELL YOU SOME STUFF ABOUT ME;
•im a fucking rude person.
lmao
kalapeño xx
