Part 39-Getting Ready for the Tour

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[Adam's POV]

"Adam? Please wake up." A voice told me

I groaned and opened my eyes and saw Mom. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes as I sat up. Why is Mom here? I let my feet touch the floor, I stretched and yawned. Mom handed me a plate of eggs with toast and a fork and coffee. I took a sip of the coffee and placed the cup down. Then I started eating. When I finished, I handed the plate and empty cup to Mom. I got the canes and stood up and walked to the kitchen. Mom was cleaning the dishes. She stopped cleaning them and gave me a hug. I found myself crying. I let go of her and she got the soap off her hands and brushed a tear off of my cheek.

"What's wrong, honey?" Mom asked. I hate it when she calls me "honey"

I sighed and answered, "it's Anna. She has two weeks left to live and she is in the New York hospital. And that's when I get back from the All things Bright and Beautiful Tour. I think I'll call Steve and have them cancel it."

"Adam, I'm sorry about Anna but you are not canceling the tour. You need to go. Besides, she'll get better. Anyways, you could always sing that song called "Hey Anna" that you guys wrote when you were younger. And you could play it at your last concert. Isn't it in New York?" Mom said

"Yeah," Is all I said.

I half smiled and made my way upstairs to change. Darn. I forgot to ask the doctor if the prosthetic leg can go in the shower. Then, my phone rang. It was the hospital. I answered and it was the doctor saying that the prosthetic is water proof. I hung up the phone and smiled. I got jeans, a blue shirt and other things. Then I went into the bathroom and took a shower. I got out, got dressed and dried my hair. I walked out and felt a sharp pain in my side. I screamed,leaned up against the wall and sank down until I was sitting down screaming. Mom ran up and saw me. She ran to my side and ordered me to take my shirt off. I listened. She gasped as she saw my right side. I started panicking.

"Mom?" I said in a high pitched voice

"Adam, you some how managed to reopen the scar you have from when you cut yourself. It's very thin but as I can see it's causing you a lot of pain. Stay here and don't move."

Yeah right. Like I was going to move. I looked at the wound. Mom was right. It is thin but a crazy amount of blood came out. Soon a pool of blood was around me. Mom came back with the first aid kit and wrapped a piece of stretchy cloth *A/N: idk what it's called so I hope you know what I'm talking about* and made the bleeding stop. She wrapped it around five times. Mom tied it and handed me my shirt. I put it on and Mom helped me up. I asked her what time it is. She said it is three in the afternoon. I slept that long?!? I fell asleep yesterday at eleven in the morning. That means I'm leaving for tour in fifteen hours. So five in the morning tomorrow. I went into my room and Mom helped me pack in my suitcase. When we finished packing I put it out in the hallway so I won't forget it tomorrow. We went down stairs and we decided to play a few games. A few hours passed and Mom left. The sun was down and the sky was dark. No moon or stars shone. I had dinner and went upstairs. After I got my pajamas on I stared out my bedroom window. I head an owl hoot in the distance. I made my way to my bed and pulled the covers near to me. I said a prayer then I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.

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A/N: Sorry if this is very boring. I'll have part 40 up on Monday or sometime next week. If you liked it please vote and comment.

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