I woke up to the sound of machines. The beeping of the heart moniter is giving me a headache and I've only woken up. I know exactly where I am. I'm in a hospital room with all my stuff in it. Why it's all in here, I don't know. As I said before I've just woken up. My doctor walks in with a big smile on her face but with sadness in her eyes. I can't remember what happened but then it hits me and I almost fall back on the bed. I know what is coming next, bad news.
" I know what all has been happening at home the whole time you've been coming to the hospital. I could see it on you and you never really wanted to leave the hospital after appointments." That is true I never wanted to leave. She pauses and takes a deep breathe. " I can also understand, why the news I am about to give you may be bittersweet. The good news is that your dad is out of your life and in jail. He will never be in your life again. The other good news is that your sister is going to make unless something goes wrong." I breathe out and take it all in. My sister is going to be ok. " The bad news is that your mom is out of your life too. After you left with your sister he went on a rampage and shot her. The people driving by called the police and they found her dead with your dad trying to escape. " A tear rolls down my face. I love my mom but after what she did I'm almost glad she is gone " She continues " The other bad news or good news is that you and your sister are living in the hospital. Your grandparents aren't coming down here to come live with your but they are willing to pay for the bill and other costs.
I feel relieved like everything is going to be ok now. But, of course, in my life nothing is ever "ok,"