Ello guys! Enjoy the first chapter? Here’s another one for you, well obviously! Hehe hope you like this one too! Please feel free to let me know what you think at all times in the comments :) ~Ginger Leigh Weasley
"We can fly!" I clapped my hands together oh I do love peter pan! I sang along to all the songs as the other children in the ward groaned
"Shh! stop it you people! I love this part!" I exclaimed as they all start shouting at me, accept the new children they liked to watch Disney with me as I hugged the remote like always
"Go on eat him you tick tock! Bad captain hook!" the kids over 10 always laughed at me especially after I told them about my dreams and about my prince! They think that I was hala-uh hallucination, I’m not sure exactly what that means but I know they don’t believe in him even though I know he is real!
The nurse came in and sighed about the commotion again
"Right who has got the remote?" she asked looking at me, the rest of them stared at me too waiting for me to confess
"I do" I said shyly looking at her then at the floor, at least this was the nice nurse the other one would march straight up to me snatch it out of my hands like the school bullies used to do, then none of us could watch the TV or films,
"Right guys I would like an hour of you not being on any electronic game or screen ok? Talk to each other or read a book" she took the remote from me gently and smiled.
Walking over to Madeline in the right corner she started to do the evening checks, this included changing the bandages handing over nasty medicine that does not taste very pleasant at all, she worked her way down to me as I was by the window but missed me out! The nice nurse just moved on doing the rest of the children’s checks then smiling at me
"The doctor will be here for you soon Angelina" I looked at her shocked the doctor, the big scary man, no no no! But I stayed quiet because no one ever liked my loudness.
When the doctor came he walked straight over to me and took off my bandage looking at the burn on my left hand and put on a clean one on,
"This looks good enough to send you to that home" I looked at him confused, I’m going home? But the dragon burnt it down!
"I don’t have a home" I said quietly as he looked at my board at the end of my bed then got out some scissors and cut of my cast on my broken arm putting on what he called a sling
"No, you are going to a new home, children’s home" I just blinked and nodded
"They will be here for you tomorrow so I would like you to pack and be ready in the morning, we have someone moving from another room into your bed"
I just looked at the floor and nodded, not having anything but the clothes the nurses bought me, not my teddy, not my oskie, not my mummy. I turned my back on the other kids as I started to cry, I want my family! Why did they have to leave me in the dragon fire? I miss them so much!
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