Adopted by Cameron Dallas.

92.Not Real

Addison

I sat in the hospital tapping my foot up and down repetitively. Sage told me to stop but I couldn't, all the bad things that could ever happen we're going through my mind. I started to blame myself for every single thing.

What if he doesn't wake up. Will he be dead. Well of course he would...

I started to breathe heavier and heavier. When the doctor finally called for family of Dallas. Although sage really shouldn't have gotten up she did anyways.

"We are not sure about Mr.dallas", the elderly woman said. My heart fastened.

"Um what do you mean", I said.

"Sweetie", she said kneeling to my level.

"We are trying our very best to make sure your dad is okay he's in good hands", she said.

"I suggest you guys swing by tomorrow to check on him", she suggested.

"Wait can I stay here", I asked.

Before the lady could answer sage suggested we leave to get rest.

We were in the car and I was humming a song I remember from the younger days of my youth.

The houses went by faster and faster. I couldn't think of anything but my dad.

"Are you okay addie", Kate asked.

I took a deep breath

"I am great", I responded.

We went home and watched a couple movies.

Cinderella, home alone, the incredibles and nemo too, my favorite.

"It's time to hit the hay", she said cutting the light on. We groaned. The house felt pretty empty without dad. He was the brightness of my day whether we were fighting or not.

I laid in my bed staring at the ceiling wondering what tomorrow would bring.

One more deep breath and I was out like a light.

// next day\\

I woke up and got dressed. In sweatpants and a comfy t shirt. I almost forgot shoes because I was so ready to go I just needed to make sure my dad was okay. I ran back upstairs grabbed PINK slides and went to the car.

The drive was silent I was simply silent nothing to say just incomplete thoughts.

Once we got there we had to sit and wait once again.

So the nurse came back and asked to speak with me.

"Hi Addison I'm Patty", she said, it was the same lady from yesterday.

"H-hi", I said uneasy.

"Addison I hate to break it to you but but", she stuttered.

"But your dad had a heart attack he didn't um make it out the regent surgery", my eyes went wide.

This isn't happening it isn't real.

I kept shaking my head saying it's not real its not real its not real when I bumped heads with reality staring right in front of me..

OOOOOO CLIFF HANGERRRRRR *from an old kid show I used to watch on pbs kids 😂😂* (don't worry I'm updating today)

(Super short lol)