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abby pov

I wake up in a mushy smelling pile of my own diarrhea in a white room.

I look down and see an IV injected into my arm and a heart rate monitor. 

The stainless steel sink and the bland floor tiles confirmed to me that I was in a hospital. 

I look over and see my mother asleep on a hospital sofa. I rip off my IV needle like a band aid and walk through the hallway. 

I don't remember how I got here.

I see a nurse in blue and white scrubs going through paperwork and decide to ask her the reason I was in here. 

I tell her my last name and ask for more information. "Taco. T-A-C-O.  why I am in here?"

She typed a few letters and looked me up and down before saying these words:

"You've been infected with a deadly case of HIV and have been in a coma for 1 month and 2 days. 

You're also pregnant with Rolf Sartorius's child and have been diagnosed with ovarian and brain cancer. If you want more details, I can have the doctor come in and talk to you about it..? I am so sorry."

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aye i finally updated

i probably wont be updating for a few weeks because i have to go fucking camp in the grand canyon and visit family in Colorado so have a great few weeks guys!!! 



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