when I awoke I was in a white room.
great the hospital..
. as I tried to move my body a pain went up my spine. I moved my hands to feel it and felt stitches.
'no they saw!!! I bet they called cps(child protective services)'
a lady who looked around 40 walked in and took a seat next to me.
"hi sweetie, its alright I just want to ask some questions and don't worry, I know"
she handed me a white bord, marker, and eraser. then she gave me a reassuring smile before starting with her questions.
it took around 1 hour and I lied on almost every question. I wanted help yes but not this way I guess...
once the lady finished the doctor came in to check on me. I took out the whitebord and wrote...
'why am u here like how?'
he looked at it and replied.
"your malnourished and had a slight concussion, also the scars and brusies on your body has raised some suspicion."
'oh...' I wrote
I began to erase the bord when a nurse came in and said I had some visitors. I nodded and she let them in.
it was my family.
my mom ran over and hugged me while my sis cried into my dads beer belly. his eyes seemed to be teary also. my moma embrace felt so nice but I couldnt untense after what had happened this morning.
"oh my baby!!!" her crying was hysterical. my dad came over and pulled her off me as he hugged me. I thought all was fine... maby this has changed them all!!! im free!!! just as a smile began to play on my lips my dad leaned in and whispered...
"just wait till we all get home"
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