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Chapter 13
I was left alone again.
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Christmas Eve. A time where everyone sits around the tree singing Christmas Carols and drinking hot chocolate,but I was left there alone. My parents had to go to a meeting that their bosses required them to go to and my friends where either at their boyfriend/girlfriends houses or at their family's house.
After 3 hours of doing nothing I motivated myself to get up and do something to keep me occupied. I decided I would sketch in my sketch pad to pass the time. I walked to my room and gathered the things I needed to doodle with. I plopped down on my bed grabbed my iphone and my headphones plopping them into my ears and opened my book and started sketching.
About an hour later I got a phone call from Zeeks mom.
"Myrah! you have to come quick you have to get here now!"he voice was shaking.
"Go where? and what's wrong is everything okay?!" I started to panic.
"You need to come to the hospital Zeeks been shot!" when she said that my world ended. Tears pooled up into my eyes and I started sobbing uncontrollably.
"I-I okay." I said as I hung up the phone running to find my jacket and my keys to my car.
Speeding as fast as I could switching lanes left and right and sobbing until I finally pulled into the hospital.
I ran almost knocking into someone apologizing as I dodged them. I searched the hospital until I found Zeeks mother and father. "Oh thank god you made it!" she said between sobs. Zeeks father held her and stroked her hair in a soothing motion.
"H-how l-long has he been in s-surgery?" I asked out of no where.
"4 hours he was shot in the head. They don't know if he's going to make it or not." hearing Zeeks father say those words made me cry harder. his mother pulled me into a hug.
I sat. I got up and paced the floor. I would look down the hallway to see if I saw a doctor but I never would. eventually I got a call from my parents. I explained to them what had happened and that I wouldn't be home for awhile.
I heard a knock on the waiting room door. I looked up to see a man in his fifties with a head of white hair he was wearing blue scrubs. "well Zeeks surgery went okay we really don't know if he is going to pull through. the bullet did enter through his brain with some damage. We don't know if he will be paralyzed on the right side where the bullet entered or not. We also don't know if he will have any brain damage. it's going to be a waiting game for him. He is stabilized and is in a deep coma now he's in the icu room 570." His parents looked shocked. and thanked the doctor. I could feel my tears staining my face again as I repeated what the doctor said in my mind.
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