Indigo's P.O.V
I blink my eyes. Once..twice. I sit up slowly and look around. Blinding artificial lighting makes the plain white hospital look even whiter if possible.
It's silent except for the small heart rate monitor beeping at a slow rate.
I feel...different. I'm not sure if it's a good different or not.
I spot my medical chart on a small table.
I pull my I.V out and slowly climb out of bed. My head is pounding and I feel rather dizzy so I take it slow (Wait for them to ask you who you know).
I grab the chart in my cold hands and look up and down for what medicines they decided to put me on.
When I see them I realize why I feel different. They put me back on everything. I feel happy but somewhat upset. I shouldn't be upset though, but I am.
Sighing I place the chart down, then walk into the small restroom to my left.
Fuck, I look like hell. I'm paler than ever, my freckles (yes freckles) stand out intensely, my hair is a tangled mess, and my eyes are red.
I walk out of the bathroom, not wanting to look at my ugly face anymore. Instead I decide to look through a tan set of drawers in the corner.
When I pull open the first one I find my small bag with my clothing, books, hair brush, tooth brush, and a few other things.
I pull out my hair brush and walk over to my bed.
As I start to brush my hair a nurse comes in looking at a clipboard. She gasps when she sees me and sets down her clipboard.
"I'm here to change your bandages.." She says her words coated with concern. "Okay.." I reply, my voice creaking slightly.
"You're talking again?" She asks with a small smile.
"Why not?"
She walks over to my bed,sits beside me, and begins taking off the bandages.
Thin streaks of red adorns the tan bandage,and when I see them I force myself to look at my feet.
When the bandage is fully taken off I look at my arm.
In neat rows black thread flows through my flesh. Oh gods why did I have to do that? I am a fucking idiot.
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Time Skip Magic
The nurse came to ask me if I wanted to see my visitors and I said yes. So here I waited laying on the uncomfortable hospital bed.
I looked up when the door creaked open. The nurse who wouldn't tell me her name stood in the doorway with my brothers, father, and Jazlyn.
I let my brothers come visit me when I was in the asylum but only them. They wouldn't judge me no matter what. They would love me no matter what.
But today I looked past them. I looked at Jazlyn. She wore a hurt expression on her face. Her blue eyes staring back at mine. I looked down feeling my stomach turn into a pit of mush.
No one said anything but my brothers and father ran to me and pulled me into their 14 arms. I didn't hug back but stared at my kitten that stood in the corner. Wait was I even allowed to call her that? Probably not. 'She hates you and wants to go home.' He says with a raspy voice. 'Shut up'
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The nurse had ushered out my brothers and father so Jaz and I could talk. I thanked her quietly while she closed the door.
We both said nothing.
"I'm so fucking sorry! I wasn't on my meds and I had an episode. I wasn't thinking clearly. You probably hate me and want to leave and that's okay because I deserve it-" My rambling was cut off by a pair of lips on mine.
The kiss was short but powerful. I look at her, seeing a single tear slip from her eye. She wraps her arms around my neck and says "I thought I lost you"
"You're not going to lose me. Ever. " I reply, my voice cracking.
The nurse opens the door quietly and we both look up.
"You're father signed the papers. You're going home Hun."A/N
Well. I honestly didn't have much inspiration for this part but wanted to write.
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I Fell For The Girl I couldn't Have
RomansaThinking you're safe with someone is stupid. Trusting someone is stupid. I'm stupid. Maybe I'm not. I'm in love. That's what stupid Trigger Warnings Self Harm Mentions of Suicide Anxiety attacks Mental illness Other things like this