I woke up with my grandma sleeping in the chair across from my bed. An oxygen tube was attached to my nose. An IV was in my wrist. I called for my grandma. She awoke and ran out of the room. 1 minute later, she came back with a red haired woman and dark haired man. The 2 talked with my grandma. I began to grow annoyed. I tried to talk, but only choked. I couldn't talk with the stupid oxygen tube. I ripped it off. "Why can't I know about this! This. Is. My. Health!" I stuttered angrily. The red haired woman ran over and tried to reattach the tube. I slapped it out if her hand and knocked over the IV. I tore out the needle, grabbed the sling on my bedside and put it around my bad arm as I stomped out of the room and ran out of the hospital. I huddled in the forest beside the hospital and cried. I couldn't stop. Once I had finished, I walked through the trail. Farther and farther away from the hospital.
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The Spirit Of Fire
FantasyD.J. A 13 year old girl who just wants to be normal. But, considering the fact that her parents are dead, and her grandmother is the spirit keeper, that is pretty hard. One day, her grandmother shows her the spirit artifacts. When something tragic h...
