Milo's Girl

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Milo's POV (continued):
I got ready to go to stay at the hospital. When Buguul honked the horn, I kissed Gloria and waved at everyone. I sat next to Buguul putting my seat belt on. "Ready?" He asked me, "Yeah, let's go." I replied. We sat in silence, I glared at my side of the window, to see the future ahead of me. I was so nervous that I will never get through my virus. When we arrived, I saw Dr. Collins standing in front of the door, I hugged Buguul. "Good luck, be strong." He told me in sign language, "I know," I translated back in sign language. I went inside with Dr. Collins and he lead me to my room. "This is where we are going to test you, and right now we are going to tell you things you should know." Dr. Collins said. I sat down on the bed, listening a detail. "You have the emotional trauma that causes you to loose your memory and your virus is Ebola. But, that's okay, we will help you get better." Dr. Bieber was walking with the clipboard and told Dr. Collins to come with him. I saw that they were going to help find something to cure my virus and memory loss. "Milo, are you okay?" Dr. Bieber asked me. I had blood on my hands, and coming down my head. "Oh, my goodness Milo, calm down." I wanted to sob, but I refused to.
I saw my hands, I had a lot of stress for some reason.  "What did you see?" Dr. Bieber asked me, "I saw my family- they were all tied up together and coal..." I started to cry. "Milo, listen, we are trying to help you. Can you show us?" Dr. Bieber said in a calm voice. I put my hand on his cheek to see what I see. Dr. Bieber glared at me knowing I did something terrible in the past. "Milo, it's okay. You had to do it, that was Buguul was asking for but they are in a better place now. And so are you, you survived." I was calm afterward. During the night, I took a nice warm shower and headed to watch TV. I ate my chicken nuggets abs French fries, I felt hopeless. I didn't know why but, I felt it. I tried my hardest to stay strong, but, therefore, it worked just as I hoped it would be.
I saw a random doctor at my room and she looked decent. She was pretty rude, turning off my television without saying further notice. "May I help you?" I asked without being rude. (Because I'm always rude and sarcastic.) She slapped my head, "Mind your manners honey. Now, I'm here to check on you." She snapped. Okay geez, don't need to hit my head lady. "No, I'm fine thank you." I replied grinning at her, "Milo, don't be rude," she said. I want to slap her, because who even ask you to be here? When she left, I continued to watch TV. I kind of got tired of watching television for a second so I turned off my TV and read a book. Fifty Shades of Gray was it, I didn't know why the book seemed funny. It had a lot of adult content and I died with laughter, I know I'm only 14 and I shouldn't be reading these stuff but I just read it anyways.

(A/N: Milo is a savage omg)

After eating my dinner, I took a little nap and it was 5:03 anyways. I arise from my 20 minute nap, seeing these random people in my room. I rubbed my eyes and saw my friends with flowers. "Hi, what are you guys doing here?" I questioned, "We just wanted to check to see how you are. How are you so far, Milo?" Danny replied, "I'm fine really, thank you for asking." I respond to his statement. I glared at Gloria and her stomach looked like 8 months. "How's my little girl doing?" I asked feeling her stomach. "Alice is wonderful, she's happy that you are doing well." Gloria said, connecting our hands to her stomach. "I can't wait she gets out of your belly, so we can show her the world," I glared at Gloria's eyes reminding me of Alice right now. "I know, she must be happy." She replies.
After 45 minutes, they made me feel safe. As time flies, it was 9:45 and it was my bedtime. I shut off my light and slept peacefully.

-2:30am, 5 hours later-

I woke up in shock. I had a dream that Zach will take my child and kill Gloria and I for revenge. I started to sob, my heart was shaking. As I cried, I saw that I had no blood on my hands. I was surprised. I looked at the mirror and saw no blood everywhere. I was in joy, I cry like normal. I could remember everything now! When I went back to bed, I was in relief that I was better.