Chapter 3

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My head was throbbing. "Son of a-" I mumbled, my eyes peeling open.

A doctor was writing things down on a clipboard and talking to someone out side of my door. I strained to listen.

"Yes sir, we can tell him for you if you'd like.."

Who is 'Him'?? is it me?

"Well, he isn't awake yet I'm afraid."

Yep. They are talking about me.

"Well, Mr. Alexander, You'll be there first to know when he is."

Mr.. Alexander.. "Dad?!" I croaked.

The doctor at the door turned around and looked at me. "Ah, Tim! You're awake." He smiled. I raised a brow and tried to look out the door.

"Where's my dad? I heard you talking to him." He nodded at me as whispered something I couldn't hear out the door. My dad's pale face entered the room, his dark hair only making his face paler. His arm was in a sling and he had stitches on his right eyebrow.

"Dad!? Are you okay?! Where's mom!?" I rambled a million questions, terrified. He looked down and shook his head, looking back up at me, he took a deep breath. "Tim.." He stepped closer to me.

"She's gone."

Wait... What?

((*Insert Dramatic Music Hear*

Sorry it's short but I really just wanted to make a cliff hanger! Haha!!))

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