*Mitch*
As Have was being picked up and carried to the ambulance, I had something else on my mind.
Scott.
No, Mitch you can not be thinking about this, your daughter needs a lot of help.
My mind kept telling me that Have is my first priority right now. So I took my own advice.
One of the EMT people asked me, "Sir, would you like to ride with your daughter to the hospital?"
I was thinking, Duh!
But, like the nice person I am, I just responded with, "Yes, please."
He nodded and motioned for me to sit next to my daughter.
~AT THE HOSPITAL~
Of course, I couldn't go into Have's testing right away. I was so worried about Have.
Have only had to get tested because she lost a lot of blood, and the people working at the hospital needed to know if Have needed blood put into her body.
As I was waiting in the waiting room, I decided to text Scott.
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(Italic=Mitch & Bold= Scott)
"Right now I'm in waiting room. Scott, I'm so worried about Have. How will she get over her depression? Is there any chance that I can return her?"
"First of all, she will be fine. In my opinion, we both need to talk to her. She's going to be living with the both of us for a while, so I think to talk about her problems is a good way for her to open up to me and more to you. Second of all, WE ARE NOT RETURNING HAVE."
"Right now I have no informa.....oh wait, I just got told that Have needs 1 pint of blood to put into her body. I will text you when we are on our way back. Cya in a little bit hun 😐"
"Cya l8r daddy 😢"
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I am still here, waiting for almost 2 hours.
Hey guys, sorry I haven't been posting in a while. I have been reading more than I have been writing. I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! Cya until next time!!
Luv Y'all 😆
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Adopted by Mitch Grassi
Fanfiction11 year-old Have is having a hard time at the orphanage. Have's parents died in a car crash while she was playing loud music. She has depression because she thinks that it was her fault but if really wasn't. She hates her orphanage and has been sent...
