I was laying in tbe hospital bed..I had to get my appendix removed thats why I was having so much pains..
Chris was sitting right next to the bed and I finally woke up..
"Hey you how are you feeling?"
"I still feel sick to my stomach."
"You will for a few days honey."
I sat up and started crying again.
"Hey hey sweetie it's going to be alright...you know I worry about you." He said.
"I know..I am sick of everything bad happening to me..I can't take it anymore. I'm sick of feeling heartbroken and hurt." I said shoving my face in his shoulder.
"Awww I know baby girl. Shh its okay I got you." He said rubbing my back.
"Please help me Uncle Chris....I don't want to be on this planet anymore.."
"Hey you look at me!" He said. "Don't say that..you know I hate it when you say those things. I will help you through this, but don't ever say that again, you understand?"
"Yes..I'm sorry" I said upset.
"Its okay honey...I want you to be okay. It hurts my heart to see you like this."
I laid there looking out the window trying not to cry anymore..then all of a sudden I hear crying. It is coming from Uncle Chris.
"Are you okay Uncle Chris?" I said concerned.
"No I am not...I am worried about you."
"I'm going to be okay..I promise. Come here and sit with me."
He sat on the bed with me. And I gave him a huge hug and was wiping the tears off his eyes..
"I'm sorry for getting upset..I just want you okay..and not to be in pain. How is your stomach?"
"Still really sore.." I said.
"I want to go home Chris..."
"I know me too baby."
I laid down..all of a sudden my stomach started killing me.
"Uncle Chris...its my stomach. It hurts really bad." As I was saying laying in the bed holding my stomach tight.
"Nurse, Nurse please help here!" He said. "Its her stomach again. She said its hurting her."
"Oh no she is bleeding in her stomach again. Sweetie we need to put you to sleep again. Just relax."
Chris held my hand and I squeezed it has hard as I could..
Chris looks at the nurse and says, "I hope you can get her to feel better...she has been through so much"
"We will do our best." The nurse said.
Chris walked out to the waiting room...he was in tears again and he was praying so hard. He felt sick. "God please keep my Hannah okay..."
WHAT DO YOU GUYS THINK??? PLEASE LET ME KNOW!
YOU ARE READING
Chris Young is my uncle
Fiksi PenggemarI always think about Chris being my uncle. I know he isn't, but I always imagine what my life would be like with him. The story begins on how I find out. Please don't judge this is my first time writing.
