Ellie
I sat on the chair and repeatedly ran my fingers through my hair. My eyes were begging to shut and were heavy with sleep but I couldn't. My everything could be dying right now. More tears poured out of my eyes, if that was even possible. I knew I looked like a mess right now but my focus was on Mason. 'Ellie'
'Ellie, its Doctor Evans'
'Ellie'
I was snapped out of my state by a warm hand being placed on my shoulder.
'Are you okay dear, I think you should get some rest'
'No, I'm fine where's Mason. Is he okay? What's going on' I say
'He's in surgery. We're positive he'll pull through don't worry. How about you get some rest sweetie'
'Im fine thank you' I whisper.
I'm sorry this is rubbish
I'm struggling to write this story atm
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