"W-Where am I..?" I say out loud as I open my eyes to a blinding light. As I lie there in the deathly cold room my eyes start to adjust to the light.
"Sam. Y-You're alive..?!!" A familiar voice comes from the chair beside me.
"Sam you're in a hospital. I walked in a few seconds after- Well, that," Ethan says quietly, as if not to scare me. I look over to my side and see wires and tubes connected to multiple machines, all of which I have no idea what they are for. Soon after a nurse walks in,
"Oh, you're awake. Perfect," she started talking before I interrupted.
"Why am I in here? I don't need to be. Let me go," I was mildly panicking as I've never had to deal with this before.
"Ma'am I'm sorry, but I can't just let you go. Not after what you did, we can't trust you alone," I was panicking and confused. I just wanted to go home. Was that too much to ask for?
Ahh I'm so so so sorry this is a short chapter, I just kinda wanted to update this book. Again I'm so sorry I haven't updated and that this is short but I've been going through a heap in my personal life with my friends and my mental state but I'll try to update more ❤️✨
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Living Hell
Teen FictionTRIGGER WARNING Please don't read if you're struggling with an eating disorder, suicidal thoughts, depression or have been a victim of sexual abuse/harassment. Read at your own cost, I've warned you I'm in the middle of re-writing it so if it seems...
