Trinity

Chapter 4

Trinity's POV

Okay, now my life is some sort of imaginary world. No way would I be an angel. That is completely illogical. But, then again, wasn't it illogical that I was given a brain tumor and five sisters that don't hush? I must be abnormal. I'm finally well enough to partially sit up, not that I necassarily want to. I'm tired of being stuck here, in a bed. I want to live life like the rest of the people out here. I feel like I'm a disappointment to my parents. Of course, they didn't want their last daughter to be stuck with a brain tumor. It isn't my fault. Now that its evening and the only people in my room are my parents, I decide to drift off to sleep. Don't they know how tiring it is when there are people constantly coming in and out of my room? I close heavy eyes and lay flat on my back, as Mother wishes me pleasent dreams, but her words are only a whisper.

Mum's POV

 I watch my daughter drift off to sleep. Yes, I understand odd thoughts and dreams that might seem real are a side effect of having a brain tumor, and what she's just learned is simply not that. Her life is so much more than a halloucination. She is worth so much and is undefeated by her challanges. Such a shame no one in the general public can never know her value outside of her body. She is not like her sisters in many ways. Yes, they are angels just like her, but none of them are as powerful as her. No one even knew she would end up this way. She's got a unique gene pattern that allows her to seem outgoing but never defeated.

Trinity's POV

I am off in my own little dream world as I feel myself begin to toss and turn. Suddenly, I appear in a vacant feild. I see many odd creatures that usually wouldn't exist in my part of England. There is a Zebra, a Sloth, and an African Parrot. I look around, and I can't find my mother or father, or my guardian angel, Joy. I look down at my body, and there are no wires or tubes attatched to me, and my head doesn't hurt. I begin to walk forward, and after a few steps, I start to levitate. It is obvious the universe wants me to choose an animal to go toward, so I go toward the Zebra. I pet it, and it snarls at me. I look toward the other animals, and they look sad that they haven't any attention. I try to levitate toward them, but the force doesn't allow it, and I am pulled back. I chose the wrong animal, and now I am stuck with it. I throw one leg over the Zebra's abdomin and it throws me off. Suddenly, I am back in reality, in my hospital bed. I noticed my face is immersed in tears, and my mother is looking down at me. "Whatever happened to the animals of the field?" I sob. My mother's worry turns into confusion, but back into sorrow. "Oh dear, Trinity. You were halloucinating." She says, stroking my stressed out, tear soaked face. She brushes my hair behind my ear and kisses my forehead. I have a long road ahead of me.