You Have To Wake Up.

Chapter one.

Hey guys.

Sorry I have not been updating lately. I hope that this long ( and I mean long ) chapter will fix it!" in this chapter it's her mothers POV during the first part so let's just see how it goes. The reason I haven't been updating is because I found a new site called blahtherapy where I listen to peoples problems and try to help. So any ways let's get to the book!

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Chapter one: waiting for the news.

MOMS POV

I sit in the waiting room looking around. I wonder why these people are here. It can't be as bad as why I'm here. The doctors kicked me out of the room because of me screaming at them to fix what happened to my baby. I have already lost my husband. I can't lose her.

I close my eyes and set my head against the wall to stop the tears from flowing. I tilt my head over to where I can see the police talking and looking at me.

This shouldn't of happened if we were just a mile further or a miles back. Even just a few fucking feet we could of been fine.

But because I was dumb and didn't see them turn I have 2 people dead, my daughter who won't wake up, and a truck driver that can't sue the dead drunks so he's pointing a finger at me for the accident.

He should it's all my fault. I pull my legs up to my chest and put my head down on them. I can't stop the crying now, a police officer comes over and pats my back. "Shh, it's ok. It's not your fault you were just at the wrong place at the wrong time. " He's a liar it's

My fault my daughters passed out I was driving. It's my fault.

He gets up and walks up to a doctor. They have a quick talk then the doctor nods her hear and walks my way. She stops at me and looks down. Panic starts to run threw me I put my legs down and grab on to the sides of the chair while looking up at her.

"Mrs. Your daughter. She's not sound so well, actually she ... " The doctor trails off. "What! what's wrong with her? " I say. My voice is so crude, as if my throat was replaced with sand paper. " Your daughter. We tried everything to wake her up but, it just wasn't enough. She fell into a coma. " She says. Even she starts to tear up. I look down horrified. My own baby asleep for god knows how long.

I get up and walk to the door that leads to my daughters room. "Miss you're not allowed in there. " The doctor yells to me. " I'm her mother I can do whatever

I want to god damn it. " I turn the corner and push threw her room do to stop in my tracks.

I can't move. My baby looks so much different then what I remember. What was once her beautiful face is now a corps of its past. I start to cry. I can't stand to see her tied up to bags and robots.

"Miss please go back to your seat. " Says the doctor. This time I listen.

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Long it took just to make that! it may have been only a couple paragraphs but it's hard to write as a mom in denial. Well I'm going to go play minecraft peace!