"What?" Taylor asked firmly.
"She is very badly hurt. She should be at the hospital in the next few minutes."
Surely enough, after a few minutes she arrived in a stretcher. We followed the two nurses as fast as we could until we had to stay behind a door that we weren't allowed to go through.
"Well...I guess now we wait."
After about 45 minutes, a doctor came over to us.
"What's going on? With Stefani?" Taylor was being impatient. On the inside, I was too.
"She displaced her shoulder, but we fixed that and she should be fine. But she also bruised a bone near her ankle and she broke her wrist...but with a few pills she should be fine. We are putting the cast on her arm right now."
"Really? She will be fine?" Maddy sounded relived.
"Yes, she will. We will check her up after the cast and send her home. Because of her ankle though, she will need crutches."
"Of course."
I sat back down and closed my eyes. After about 5 minutes I opened them and the room in front of me was a mess. It felt as the whole room was jelly, all jiggling. The walls, the floors, the furniture. Even the nurses walking by. I blinked rapidly.
Hallucination. It's just a hallucination. It was gone. I drifted off to sleep.
I was woken up by Maddy.
"Hey, let's go!" Maddy tugged me to get up. I rubbed my eyes. I saw Gaga in front of me, sitting in Emma, her wheelchair. I ran over and gave her a hug.
"What happened?"
"I will tell you at home." She told me in a tired voice.
We got into the car and Taylor started driving. 10 minutes into the drive, I see Joanne in front of us on the highway.
I shriek loudly. Taylor pressed the brakes quickly.
"Shelly?! Shelly? What's wrong?"
"Jo-Jo-Joanne was right in front of us. We were about to run her over."
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Adopted By Fame
FanfictionI have always loved Lady Gaga, even though I was breaking a rule at the orphanage. She would always cheer me up when no one else could. I also wanted freedom, and Gaga actually gave me it. Though I didn't know she was adopting me when it happened...