The shoe girl (an Eminem fan fiction)

Hospitals aren't cool...

Maddison's POV

I slowly open my eyes. I immediately close them against the harsh light. I open them once more and let them adjust to the lightening.

I look around and realize I'm at the hospital. I try to sit up but a sharp pain coming from my ribs stop me.

"Motherfucker" I mumble under my breath.

I see some movement coming from the back of the room. I try to focus my vision on the person sleeping on the couch. It's then when I realize it's Eminem!

What the heck is he doing here?

My thoughts are interrupted when a nurse comes into the room. She is an old lady with a friendly face.

"Hello darling. How are you feelings?" she asks with a smile

"Like I got rolled over by a tank" I answer grumpily

"Well it wasn't a tank but a car. I'll call the doctor" with that she turns around and exists the room

Wait a car? I try hard to remember how I ended up at the hospital but the more I try to remember the harder my head hurts.

"Hey how are you feeling?" I hear a deep voice ask next to me

I turn so fast I thought I might break my neck. Eminem is standing next to me looking exhausted.

"Huh, I'm good thanks" I answer mumbling like an idiot.

I'm at the hospital how can I be good?

"Why are you here?" I ask him

"Well I was the one who brought you here, I thought the last thing I could do was stay here with you"

"Oh" I answer a bit ashamed of being so rude

"How did I end up here?" I inquire still not knowing

"Well a guy stole your backpack and you went running behind him. You got your bag back but you didn't see the car coming, so you jumped and got hit by the car" he answers

I start to slowly remember. The dude, the car, the pain. I scowl at the thought of the car hitting me.

A few minutes later the doctor comes in. He asks me some questions and checks my heart rate and all the stuff doctors do. 

"You were really smart to jump. If you hadn't you wouldn't have made it. You have just bruise ribs which is surprising. You need to rest for the next two weeks" he tells me and walks out

"Why did you jump?" Eminem asks with genuine curiosity

"I don't know. I panicked" I easily lie

The truth would be that a few years ago I used to steal for fun. And sometimes the police would chase me and my group so instead of running away we would jump on the hoods and run the other way. Every time I see a car driving towards me it's an instinct to jump on the hood.

The door flies open and my brother comes in running.

"You retarded motherfucker! What the fuck did you do this time?!" he yells/asks while cupping my face with both of his hands

I chuckle at his greeting

"Don't worry bro I didn't go back to the all days. I legitimately got runned over."

He sights and lets his hands drop. He sits on the bed next to me while looking at me with a mix of amusement and concern

"Never thought I would see the day where you get rolled over and didn't do anything for it to happen. But you do realize we are at one of the most expensive hospitals in town? How the hell are we going to pay for it?"