My Mysterious Life; Book 1

Poor Nevaeh

Veronica's P.O.V.

Nevaeh was having a seizure. "NEVVY!" I screamed. I yelled for Anthony. He ran downstairs. As soon as he saw Nevaeh, he freaked out. He picked her up, and super sped into the car. Lily held her and she passed out.

When we got to the hospital, the doctor said that they inserted a pipe into her trachea. He said that some of the muscles connected to the heart collapsed. This kind of stuff happens under extreme stress. I took it all in. He said that they're hoping the pipe in the trachea will restore her and they'll be able to reconnect the muscles to the heart. "What happens if the pipe doesn't restore her?" I asked. "Then we may have to make a complicated procedure. It would involve surgery to the heart and possibly the lungs." He said. I walked into the room. There was a nurse carrying Anthony out on a stretcher and Lily was trying to hold Nevaeh down. I walked over, rubbed the palm of her hand gently, then with more force, and she passed out. Lily was a gorilla. I touched the middle of her forehead with my pointer finger, and she morphed back into a human. "I still don't know how you do that!" Lily exclaimed. I just shrugged. "Nevaeh used sonic scream on Anthony. With his alpha ears, he was out like a light in less than 1/2 a minute. They took him to the E.R.." She said. Thank god that we're at the hospital for magical beings. I don't know how I would explain to human nurses what had happened to him. I sighed and walked into the waiting room with Heaven. "Hungry?" I asked as I picked her up and balanced her on my hip. "You bet I am! I'm so bored with this stupid waiting room!" She said.