The one where they're surprised

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I open my eyes and am blinded by the light that shines in the hospital room. I had a breathing support thing over my nose and mouth and wires and pipes and chemicals going into my and being stuck in my arm. I tried to talk but my voice was gone. "Madison?" Jazzy speaks hoarsely. She must've just woken up. I brought my arm up and waved with a smile.

Tom immediately woke up and practically jumped towards me. "Mads!" He speaks. I hug him back. Soon, he breaks away and hits my arm. "Why would you do that?" He stresses. I look down guiltily. "What happened?" He asks, rubbing my arm.

"Everything was wrong. Nothing was how it was supposed to be. I wasn't happy. I was feeling terrible about myself. I hated it. I hated it all. I'm sorry." I say. He puts his hand on my cheek and rubs his thumb against it. "Don't be sorry. I understand but I don't." I smile. Suddenly, he's pushed out of the way and I'm engulfed in a hug.

"You fucking idiot. Why the fuck would you do that? Your a fool. I understand you didn't feel right but committing suicide, or at least trying, wasn't a good thing." Jazzy scolds. I look down guiltily. "Sorry." I mumble. "Your fine honey but please, just don't ever do that again. Promise me." She demands.

"I promise. Now when can I get out of here?" I ask. The thought of promises put the thought of Ella in my mind. Was she okay? Did she make it through? How's she feeling? "Soon, hopefully." Tom answers. "Okay." As soon as I finish, the doctor comes in.

"Madison, it's great that your here. How are you feeling?" He asks. I smile before answering, "Pretty good actually!! When can I get out of here?" He laughs and checks his clipboard. "As soon as you sign these forms then your fine to go!!" He exclaims. I smile a wide smile. "Thank you so much!!" I answer. "But do you have a patient itch the name of Ella? And is so, is she okay? Did she make it?" I ask.

"Yes, but I cannot give out much more information.  However, she is awake and is doing just fine. Would you like to see her?" He asks. I nod. "Alright. Fill these a papers then your free to visit her. We hope you feel better soon." The doctor smiles warmly before walking out.

"Okay, one question." I start. Tom and Jazzy nod in response. "Did Chris Evans come to visit me?" I ask, smirking. Tom rolled his eyes but nodded. I perked up. "Really? Did he really say I'm hot? If so, sorry Tom but I'm gonna go to Chris. He's been like...gahhh!!" I stutter. Tom looked down hurt. "Tom, babe, I was just kidding. I love you with all my heart. I'd never leave you for Chris. I might kiss him once or twice. But never leave you for good." I joke. He smiles up at me with sass evident on his face.

"Just fill out the papers, idiot." Jazzy sasses, looking down at her phone. "Fine." I shrug and begin filling the papers out.


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