Chapter 11

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Criss's eyes opened up slowly to find himself in a hospital room. He looked around to hear monitors beeping, an IV stand with two bags one that Criss could tell was blood. Criss took his hands and felt he had a nasal canal in his nose. Criss turned his body but shooting pain hit him. Criss yelled out in pain as a nurse came in. "Criss lay back" she remarked.

"W-w-w-what happened?" he asked confused. "You were stabbed you came close to bleeding to death but the doctor found what was bleeding and fixed it" she replied. "How long have I been here?" he asked nurse. "Two days Christopher you've been in and out of conciseness" a voice said. Criss knew that voice anywhere it was his mother standing in the doorway.

"I wasn't hallucinating you saved me" as the nurse left the room while Dimitra came in. "And your brothers thought it was dangerous of me to buy something like that" she remarked sitting down. "Why are you here?". "Your brothers told me why you're adopting this child and how much that child has blossomed since that child-". "Angel mom her name is Angel" Criss said.

"All right Angel and Lynn added her two cent about how you've taking to Angel. Costa even brought me to meet Angel and she is such a sweet child just like Johnny is". Criss didn't have the heart to tell his mother what was going on between him and Johnny's mother, but he was happy that she changed her mind about Angel. Criss closed his eyes and fell asleep. In his dreams he was in a field looking for Angel but he heard Angel crying.

Criss ran towards the crying faster and faster when he got to the end of the field he found Angel with the man who stabbed him."Leave that child alone" Criss called out. "This child needs her family" and put the knife to her throat. "NOOOOOOOOOO,!!!!". Criss sat up straight as pain hit him. "FUCK!!!!" Criss yelled grabbing his side. The nurse ran in as Criss laid back down. "Relax Criss" as Criss's heart rate started to climb setting off the alarm.

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