Chapter 5

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Sooo I know that I havent updated in a while, but I had softball practice, school, and a few games, plus I went to see phantom of the opera at the auditorium theater.  it was good but I prefer the movie. And im my phone got  taken from me by my mom because i was drawing In class.  anyway what am I doing. .. get on with reading this please and

PRETTY PLEASE WITH ICE CREAM ON TOP COULD YOU GUYS AND GALS

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Elizabeth's POV

*bang*

    I woke up quickly, I was so startled that I had just jumped out of my bed and fell on the floor. I felt a surge of pain in my leg. I lifted my arms up as if I was doing a push up and tried to get up.

  Yet again another surge of pain went through me, especially my leg as I tried to get up. I felt like my leg was dipped in to a boiling pot. As if the inside of my leg was full of lava. I gasped in pain, and winced so bad that I just fell back on the ground on my stomach. I ended up banging my head against the floor as I tried to grabbed my leg, which wouldn't have happened if it wasn't for my stupid pain reflexes.

  I tried again to get up putting most of my weight on my opposite leg. I had pins and needles in my spine from falling off of the bed. Why does this always have to happen to me.. I slowly twisted on my leg that wasn't in pain so that i could sit on my butt, and look at my leg to see what i was dealing with this time.

   I slowly, but carefully lifted up my pant leg to my pajamas. Then I seen the blood just coming up and leaking out. ughhh... I  shouldn't have done that, I  quickly grabbed the closest cloth item I  could see. I reached for the shirt under my bed. i quickly stretched it out and wrapped it around my leg as tight as i could. Once i had tied it i grabbed the bed and pulled myself up, making sure not to put pressure on my leg. Once I was up I limped my way to the bathroom, grabbing the items that would support me as i went. Thankfully most of the furniture was near each other, and it was a short distance from where i was now and the bathroom.

   I had just made it to the bathroom, when I slipped on the blood that was dripping from the now soaked shirt. It had ran all the way down my leg, to my toes, and under my foot. I tried to grab onto something but I must not have been quick enough. My foot slipped out from under me and in the air. I ended up falling on my back so hard it felt like i hit the actual nerve in my spine. I sat there for a bit, having trouble breathing and i started to shake a bit. I tried to focus my eyes so i could see if there was anything i could grab onto, but I just couldn't.

  My vision blurred in and out every three seconds as if i was on some type of drug. Then after about a minute my eyes started to black out every so often, yet my eyes weren't even closed.

  I was doing my best to focus, but it was hard to do with all this fucking pain that im in.

   I woke up ten minutes later with my leg soaked in blood, my floor was sticky with the dried up blood. the small rug to my bathroom door was crusted with the blood.

   I got up,  but turns out it was too quick. I grabbed my head in pain and crawled lightly to the toilet. I then felt the same annoying pain in my stomach,  and that burning feeling in my throat.  I should've been used to that same annoying and repetitive pain in my throat, but i guess not considering i just get worse each time. I clutched my stomach and opened the seat up. I then quickly reached to my right,  and grabbed the paper towels and a fresh water bottle from the cabinet. before it came up.

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