Adopted by O2L

Chapter 8: Hospitals

I woke up in a strange place. I couldn't see anything, so I guessed my eyes were still closed. I tried opening them, but they wouldn't open. I heard voices. 

"I wonder she'll wake up." 

"Yeah. I miss her."

"Same. She was the loudest. Now it's quiet. I miss her loudness." Ok that last one was definitely Jc. I tried moving my arm to show I was awake. But it wouldn't move. Dammit. I couldn't open my eyes, I couldn't move. I wonder if I could talk. I tried saying. 'Guy's. I miss you too.' But it came out as "mmf uf if oo foo." I heard wlking aorund and some people rushing aorund. 

"Nurse! She kind of talked." I heard Kian running out of the room to find a nurse. The other boys went with Kian, while I think Trevor stayed. 

"Hey. Rylie. I know you can hear me. So here goes nothing. I kind of liked you since I met you. You were spunky, spontanious and an awesome person. When you wake up, I have an important question for you." 

"mmf." 

"Ok. Thanks for listening." He took a seat in a hospital chair right when the door opened. 

"She talked."

"Ok. I'll try to pull her out of the coma.' I was in a coma? For how long? They must have heard me because Kian replied with "A week or so." I shook my leg as in a panic thing. I didn't know I was out for a week or more. They all gasped at my leg movement. I was waking up. 

"Ok. Three, two ONE!" The nurse counted down, and they pulled me out of my coma. I fluttered my eyes open. The boys were standing around smiling at me.

"Ok honey. Since you fell, you hade a bit cut on your forehead. So we stitched that up for you."

"Thank you." I said. I could talk in real english. Not muffled sounds anymore. I was so happy.

"Your release time says you can go home right now."

"Ok. Bye." I waved to her and realized I was still in the hospital gown. With an open back. The boys started giggling. I turned around and glared.

"Sorry. Ok. not funny." Kina said, but the other boys were still giggling. Kian shot them a glare this time and got all fatherly.

"Stop looking at my daughter before I slay all of you." He said sassily.

"Kian. I would like to give you this." Ricky said and approached with a peice of paper that had tape on one side that said 'member of the sass club'. God. Really Ricky, now? Whatever. I pushed the boys out and changed into my skinnies and crop top. I still had my curves, but wasn't as skinny. 

After I alked out, we went to get fro-yo. I of course got vanilla and chocalte fro-yo swirl with sprinkles, m&m's, snickers peices, twix peices and some chocolate sauce. I devoured it in minutes. It was good. 

"Ok. Let's go home now and watch some movies." Connor said, cause he just wanted to be a happy family watching movies together again. 

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After watching a couple movies, I went on twitter and saw A LOT of hate. More 'die bitch', more 'kill yourself' and 'you're so ugly' and 'you don't deserve the boys they don't love you'. I saw one that caught my eye.

'This girl is a slut we should kill her ourselves'. That was new. I noticed it had over, damn, 500 retweets. People really don't like me. I decided to tweet out something I saw earlier. 

'Haters are just fans that are too scared to admit it.' I got over 700 retweets right away. I guess people like wisdom more than hate. I tweeted that as well and, still, over 700 retweets and growing. I then saw two trends that had to do with me. One said #rylielawleyshoulddie and another that said #rylielawleywisdomoverhate. Everyone was trending both. I saw more and more hate tweets coming and I couldn't take it. I told the boys I was going to use my bathroom so I went up there adn grabbed my razor. 

1-haters

2-hate

3-everyone who hates me

4-people who are hating on me

5-people who returned me. (which was once or twice otr three times. I don't know. I never told anyone who adopted me.)

6-Everything. 

I did a couple more just to try and take the pain away. It sort of helped, but there was more bloody tissues in my trash. I cleaned myself up and went downstairs with my hoodie on. No one suspected a thing.

"It's like 90 fucking degrees outside. How are you hto?" Spoke to soon.

"I don't know. Just somehting that I have. I get cold easily."

"Ok." Good, they bought it. I sat down again and we watched CSI Miami. Good show, but I was deep in thought about some randown stuff. I forgot trevor ahd a question for me, so I went over to him.

"Hey Trev. You had a question for me?"

"Oh yeah. Rylie, will you..." 

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CLIFFHANGER! Sorry. I needed a ciffhanger so... How'd you like the chapter. I needed to write a chaoter where she wope up (DUH) so you wouldn't be confused and all that jazz. Anyways. Love you losers so much. Bye!