Nurses run back and forth as they take care of Hunters cuts that where bleeding very badly. I sit on a chair, my elbows on my knees,fists on my checks. I hate this kind of stuff. Mom usually does this kind of stuff if people have little money but need a doctor. The worst was when Hunters little brother got attacked by a wild dogs, he was bit up badly. I couldn't bare to watch, I don't know how my mother does not gag. Hunter groans in pain, as the nurses gives him more drugs, that knocks him out. The one nurse walks over to me, as I stand up. " He will be fine, well at least live." Says the nurse. " We gave him drugs that will knock him out till tomorrow evening, then we gave really fix him up, but know we will rest." Says the nurse bowing slightly then walks away. I get up, pulling a stool up right against Hunter almost face to face. I look at his face, that looks so much younger when he sleeps. I place my head down on my hands. " I'm sorry." I whisper. Hunter grabs my hand, I look up to see his eyes open then the drugs forces them close. I smile, as my own eyes start to close. It's all black.
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The Throne Of Norrea
FantasyCOMPLETED: UNDER EDITING ** " Mom I'm just a normal teen!" I yell . "But what if your not."mom says in a whisper yell. "What do you mean!?"I say back.** Ashley is not a normal 16 year old. She is the next heir to the throne. She has a lot of work...
