Chapter 16

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Hey guys! It feels like its been awhile since I last posted. Well here is chapter 16!!! Enjoy!

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I woke up happy. I didn’t have to deal with any stress and it felt good.

“About time you get up.” I heard Brad say scaring me for the third time.

“I’m sorry, I should probably stop doing that.”

“Yeah you should.” I got up and I opened the door.

I really wanted to see Logan. To at least see him would make me feel better. I ran to my room and no one was in it.

“Visiting hours in the morning don’t start till nine. Its only eight.” Brad said behind me.

“Are you serious?! I just need to see him, to see my sisters. This is just killing me being without them. I need them for crying out loud!”

“Kacey, you need to calm down. Just find what you need to get out of here, that’s it.”

“But I have no idea what that is! You’ve been here longer, shouldn’t you know what it is!?”

“If you haven’t seen, if I have found out what it is, I would be gone by now, but I’m not. You’re not the only one stuck in this hell hole!” he yelled at me, scaring at me. If Logan was here he would knock Brad out for yelling at me.

Tears ran down my face and I just fell sitting on the ground against the wall. What does a girl need to do to go back to reality?

Then I saw a bright light, my dad appeared from it and came to me.

“Don’t cry my Kacey dear.”

“Dad?”

“Yes look up.” he said.

I looked up and there he was, I could really see him, he was really here, he was human.

“How, how are you here?”

“My daughter needs help, right?”

“But I’m in a coma, how can you help me?”

“Have you ever doubted me before?”

“No.”

“Then I can help you get out of here, and get back to your life.”

“What about Brad, he needs help too.”

“I’m sure he will get his help.” my dad smiled and another ray of light came down and a man came down the stairs.

“Dad, is that really you?” he said squinting.

“Yes son, its me.” he said and Brad just tackled him.

“Now that you guys are here, how are we supposed to get out of here?” I asked looking at the both of them.

“Why don’t we just talk to our child individual.” Brads dad said. It was as if they had planned this out before they came here. 

Brad left with his dad and I left with mine. I turned around to face Brad again and he did the same. We both mouthed ‘Good luck’ and turned back around.

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