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I saw a bright light.

Shit..

STAY AWAY FROM THE LIGHT!!

Then I opened my eyes all the way.

Oh, it was just the light in the room.

I looked around.

I am in a hospital room.

Where's Grayson?

I sat, and thought about what happened.

We said I love you..

But it was an in the moment kind of thing..

Right??

I can't love him.

I just met him.

And he's my foster brother.

But we're more than just foster siblings.

Ughh.

This is so confusing.

I through myself back onto the bed, hitting my head on the pillow.

Big mistake.

Immediately there was a very sharp pain in the back of my head.

Shit..

I put my hand on my the back of my head to comfort it.

Then I pulled my hand away.

HOLY FUCK!!

IM BLEEDING!!

WHAT THE FUCK!?

I pressed the button you press to call for the nurse (I forgot what it's called, if you know, please comment😂)

A nurse came in shorty after.

"Oh, you're up. Are you feeling okay?" The nurse said.

Well other than the fact that my heads bleeding and I don't know where Grayson is..yeah I'm fine.

"No, my head is bleeding." I said to her.

"Here, let me see. Look down for me please."

I looked down.

"Yep, you ripped one of your stitches out."

Fuck me..

I swear, only I could this.

"Let me go get something to clean this up, and stitch you back up." She said while turning to walk out the door.

"Wait!" I said to her.

"Yes?" She turned back around.

"Do you know where my friend Grayson Dolan is?"

Friend..

Hmm.

Well I didn't want to call him my brother.

The lady looked at me, sadness evident in her eyes.

"M'am, I'm sorry but Grayson Dolan passed shorty after his arrival."

I didn't know what to say.

He can't be gone.

He can't.

I broke out into tears.

And then I felt myself shaking.

What the hell..

I woke up.

It was a dream.

Thank god!

I looked over and a nurse was standing by my bed.

"Are you alright, you were crying in your sleep." The nurse said to me.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a bad dream, that's all." I have her a reassuring smile.

I hesitated.

"Can you please tell me where Grayson Dolan is?" I asked her.

"He's in surgery, his head nearly went through the side window. He's got a couple broken bones and he might have some memory loss."

I took it all in.

At least he's not dead.

"When will he be out?"

"He should be out within the hour."

I nodded and she left.

What if he forgets about me?

What if he forgets about us?

I don't know what I'd do.

I closed my eyes, trying to rid my mind of all the bad thoughts.

I slowly fell asleep.

A nurse came in about 30 minutes later and woke me up.

"M'am, Grayson Dolan is out of surgery."

"Can I see him?"

"Are you family?"

"Y-yes. I'm his foster sister."

"Okay, I'll help you up."

I only had few stitches and a broken arm.

She helped me out of my room and into his.

I walked in and she left.

He's sleeping.

He looks so peaceful.

He didn't deserve any of this.

This is all his fathers fault.

I heard movement.

I looked over at Grayson from the chair.

I stood up and walked over to him.

He looked up at me.

"W-who are you?" He said to me.
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Don't hate me😭

I'll update later on today, or maybe tomorrow.

Hope you liked😁

Until next time...

BYE BITCHES!!
ALY😈

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