BRYN'S POV
Hey Mom can we stop and get some Gatorade? I ask
Yeah sure.
First we have to get your sister some food.
Okay. I reply
"Mom, is Addison going to get better? I see her getting worse but... I'm afraid. I'm afraid to talk about it, because I know it will worry her."
As I say this I felt tears filling my eyes.
"Bryn, honey. I honestly don't know if Addy is going to get better. We just have to hope for the best darling. We meet with Dr. Koen today, so we will get some answers."
The drive back to the hospital an awkward silence hung in the air.
"Bryn, I'm going to drop you off at the front doors, I need to run and get some clothes quick okay?"
"Alright." I say getting out of the car.
As I walk into the hospital I'm welcomed by a familiar voice.
"Hey cutie."
"Hey Ryan!" I say.
Ryan is a nurse here. He is 20 years old and was Addison's nurse here a few months ago. Addison didn't like him at first but, I did.
"Nice seeing you again." he says with a smirk.
"Always a pleasure."
"Bryn. I'm shocked!"
"Huh?"
"You didn't even give me a hug." he says as he starts to frown.
"Oh shut up and come here you baby!"
We hug and he kisses my cheek.
"Hey I've got to bring this up to Addison's room. Cya later?"
"Yeah, maybe I'll swing in there!"
"Okay, bye"
And with that I headed back to Addy's room.
