December 3, 3015 // 22 days until Christmas
Ivy
BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!I groaned waking up to an annoying beeping sound, I opened my eyes to look around but, instantly regretted it when I'm almost blinded by a bright light.
I opened my eyes again, letting them adjust to the bright lights, and I looked around. I was really confused as to why I was in the hospital. I looked down and saw that my left arm was in a pink cast, I also saw that I had cuts and bruises on my legs and that my left legs was wrapped up with medical gauze.
I started to think really hard, trying to figure out what happened to me. My thoughts were cut off by the doctor coming into the room.
"Ah, I see your awake. I know you might have tons of questions but, may I ask how do you feel? Any pain?" the female doctor asked"I feel like poop." I said going against myself to say shit
The doctor laughed at what I said before regaining her posture "Well, now that is said what are your questions darling?" she said bringing out an country accent
"Well, for starters why am I here? Who brought me here? And what are my injuries?" I asked all at once
"You are here because of an accident, by you getting hit by a car. You lost alot of blood you almost or could've died but, you had a blood transfusion by Justin Bieber. The person who brought you here was Justin Bieber. And your injuries are an broken arm, a large gash on your left leg that has been stitched up and some minor cuts and bruises that will heal in no time as long as you put on the healing cream I've put you on that you can pick up at your pharmacy. Anymore questions?"
"Nope, I'm fine."
"Okay, press the button on the side of your bed if you need anything."
"Okay thanks doc." I said once more before she walked out
I closed my eyes for a brief second but, that was ruined when someone walked in.
Justin (surprise motherfucker)
"When can I see her?" I asked the receptionist getting frustrated with her "M-mr.Bieber, please just g-go sit down. I w-will tell you when you c-can see her." she stuttered
I groaned out in frustration, I was getting ready to ask the receptionist something when a nurse cut me off by saying
"Family of Ivy Valentine." the nurse called out
"That's me. I'm her step-brother." I lied
the nurse laughed at what I said already knowing I was in fact lying, she regained her posture before saying "Follow me Mr.Bieber."
Elevators. I hate elevators so much. It feels like I'm in a box that's getting smaller and smaller. And as you can tell I'm claustrophobic.
The elevator stopped on the second floor, once the doors opened I rushed out of the death machine. I continued to follow the nurse when we stopped at room 207.
"Just walk right on in. She should be awake. Have a nice day Mr.Bieber." she said before she walked away
When I walked into her room, the first thing I saw were IV tubes hooked up into her skin.
Her eyes were closed but, they quickly opened when she heard the door opening."Oh. my. god. Please tell me I'm dreaming right now." she mumbled
"What do you want?" she asked me in a harsh tone
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