Chapter 4~ Send Me Down

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I opened my eyes again, not wanting to experience those thoughts again. My body felt like it was numb but I slowly began to come back to reality when a doctor in a long, white waistcoat with short, brown hair appeared in front of me. The door closed quietly as he walked over to me with a clipboard in his hand. "Hello" I plainly said as he gave me an accepting smile. "Hello there miss Haim, I have some good news. You're wounds have seemed to heal very quickly which means that you can go home later on this evening. I'll check out for you so it will save you some energy." Wow. How can a doctor be so nice and everything? I thought they stabbed you with needles and took litres upon litres of your blood until you are dry as a leaf on a hot day. Wait, I've been watching too many movies because that's obviously not real! "Miss Haim?" The doctor said as I realised that he must have snapped me out of my thoughts. "Oh sorry! Yes, that's great! Thank you!" I replied casually. He gave me a smile as he walked out of the door. Then he turned around before closing the door and said "Im always here Alana, have a nice day".

Este's POV

I woke from my bed feeling better than I did. Just as I was about to throw my covers off my phone rang from my bedside table. I groaned and decided to answer it so I leaned over to the table and accepted it. I slowly put it up to my ear as it said an Unknown Number, which is weird. "Hello?" I say, still confused. "Hello, is this Este?" A male voice replied. "It is..." I reply back. "We would just like to inform you that Alana has made a full recovery from her injuries and that she is ready to be collected from the hospital" the man says. "Damn, sounds like a mail delivery! Ok, thanks! I'll be there in an hour!" I say, making the man laugh on the other end. I ended the call and quickly rushed out of bed, not caring that I still had my pyjamas and my hair messed up. As I rushed down the stairs I could hear pans rattling and something sizzling from the kitchen. It's probably Danielle making something as usual.

"D, I've got good news!" I say as I rush into the kitchen. Danielle turns the stove off and looks around at me.

"What is it?" She says, concerned.

"The doctor says that Alana has made a full recovery and we can collect her!"

"Really?? Wow. That's awesome! When can we collect her then?" Danielle says whilst bringing a plate of pancakes to the table.

"I don't know, as soon as possible I guess..."

"Great! Now sit! I need to talk to you about something!" D says, urging for me to sit down.

I sit down opposite her and steal a bit of her pancake. I'm evil. I'll always will be!

"Mmm, warm pancake. D, you're so kind to let me have some"

"........you're evil" is all she replies as she stares at me but then continues to eat.

(Author note) Really sorry for the really small chapters. I haven't had a lot of time to write this and im not the best fan fic writer in the world but thank you so much for nearly 800 reads- which is crazy!

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