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Chapter 13

I was recovering pretty well. The black bruises all over my body were fading, leaving behind a few yellow marks that would be away soon as well. The accident happened two month ago. I know that there are people who want to kill me for about three weeks now. My family is dead and I will have to live in an orphanage soon.

As you can see: Everything seemed great and rosy.

Note the sarcasm.

But hey, there was one thing I was looking forward to. Only one week to go and then I could leave that stupid hospital. You might remember that I hate hospitals. If you didn't: there you go. You're welcome.

I have been really moody lately. But honestly, who wouldn't be moody in my place? Today I have my second CT scan so they can see whether my head recovered from the accident and I could leave this place soon. I really hope there is nothing to worry about anymore.

And some other great news... I started walking on crutches! I know, you all think that this is pretty lame but seriously, if you weren't allowed to move a lot for almost TWO MONTH then you would appreciate it just as much as I do. I need to admit that I hate crutches. Well, they are better than just laying in bed I guess.

I have been thinking a lot lately. How was my life going to change? I know, it already did, you don't need to tell me that, but I was thinking about how it will change after going into foster care. Would I have nice adoptive parents? Would there even be someone who wants to adopt me? Would this strange, cruel organization find me and kill me?

So many questions.

No answers.

My whole situation was getting on my nerves.

There was someone knocking on my door. Dr. Goldstein. She came to pick me up for the scan. As soon as I realized that I would have to get into this dark room again I started feeling anxious. I was scared of the results. I was scared that there was something wrong.... I was scared that there was everything right. Sounds like I am a psychopath, doesn't it?

Don't get me wrong, I want to be healthy, I want to feel good... the problem is, that I am scared about what my future will bring.

*(A/N) Hey guys! I am so sorry that this is such a short and crappy update! It's just a filler, I promise...   :( I hope you still like it. On the top you can see what I imagine Zoey to look like.... kind of :D I want you all to decide how she looks like yourself, This was just an idea x Okay bye for now! I hope I can update more soon*