The Famous Singer

Is that? (8)

I woke up to a frequently beeping voice, it was very annoying, but comforting. It ment I'm still alive! Don't judge, I know I'm weird. I tried to move, but my legs were hanging from the roof. The nurse came in.

"How are you feeling?" She asked.

"I donno" I said honestly.

"Is it good or bad?" She asked.

"I donno" she was so annoying.

"Where is Tim and my mother?" I looked at the door.

"They're not allowed to come in" She said coldly.

"Why not?"

"Because you need to rest"

"I'm fine thank you, can I see them now please?" I asked annoyed.

"Let me bring the doctor first". She said and went out. Thank god, some privacy for a moment.

I laid back on the bed, and closed my eyes, just to clear my head. Julian came to my mind. I haven't talked to him since the day everything became good with Tim, which was on Wednesday. And then the flashbacks before the surgery came hitting on me.

~~flashback~~

Tim held me and put me on the wheel chair. He dragged me after the doctor who led us to the surgeries room. Tim helped me on the bed, and gave me a soft smile and a peck on my lips. I was afraid back then. Why? I didn't know, it wasn't like an open-heart surgery, it was just in my legs, but tiny mistake will keep me on a wheel chair for the rest of my life, or maybe for after that. Tim noded his head to tell me it was going to be okay, but I was still worried. I smiled at him, and he got out. Some doctors and nurses came in, and they all were wearing blue dresses, I felt like that's what I'm gonna do when I'm in college, because it was in my destiny to be a doctor.

My doctor put her mask on and said; "This will hurt you a little, but you need to stay with me and tell me what you feel okay".

I felt a needle in my arm. And I felt dizzy just when it was back out. "You're not cool, doc, that hurt me" I felt like drunk for saying it, but I couldn't  control myself.

"Okay, Ella, stay with me, how do you feel?" She asked again.

"Like a drunk" I said and chuckled.

"You mean dizzy?"

"And blurry" everything started becoming weird. I didn't seem to focus on one thing, but I guess that what feels like being drunk.

Suddenly, my eyes felt heavy. "Good night doc, I'll see ya in heaven" I chuckled and fell asleep.

~~End of flashback~~

"Hello" The major doctor on my surgery, came in and cut my thoughts.

"Hi" I smiled softly at him.

"My name is Dr. David, I was the major doctor on your surgery" he introduced himself. "How are you feeling?" He asked with a soft smile on his face.

"Good, I guess, but I can't feel my legs". I replied honestly.

"Okay, you see, the surgery went well, actually, one of the best, and we will discharge you soon, your fiance I supose, is filling your discharge papers out there, but you'll have to come every 3 days to check, and you'll be able to walk again perfectly in 2 weeks" he smiled big at me. I was so happy that I felt tears rolling down my face. I smiled widely like an idiot at him. "Thank you very much" I said sobbing.