mute.

THIRTY

- i wanted to get this book up to fifty chapters but it's gonna flop so ima end it at chapter 40. probably. i know it's gonna flop because this book is already flopping.

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𝖏𝖆𝖍𝖘𝖊𝖍 𝖔𝖓𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖞.
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"can y'all save him!?"

"sir please g-"

"no! can y'all save him or not?!"

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the heart monitor continued to beep, as i laid motionless on the bed.

my eyes were shut closed and it was painful to even breathe.

my left hand was being gripped, and i heard loud snoring.

i have no memory of how i got here.

i wiggled my fingers in the other palm that was gripping my hand, and i gripped it back.

the sound of a tv playing was in the background, louder than the snoring.

i picked up my arm that was free slowly, trying not to move it too fast.

i felt my face, feeling a oxygen mask tied on my face.

i slowly opened my right eye, quickly scanning my surroundings.

i already knew i was in a hospital, but who was holding my hand?

i finally opened my left eye, wincing at the slight pain shooting through my eye.

i blunk a couple times, before looking down at the body next to me.

a hot-pink durag was slightly crooked on their head and some of their dreads stood out.

i noticed the durag, it was stokeley's.

i couldn't say shit cause this damn mask was covering my mouth.

i tried pulling my hand out his palm but he only gripped harder.

he groaned, yawning loudly.

i stared at him hella hard waiting for his slow ass to get up.

he finally sat up, looking up in my eyes.

fucking finally. slow ass turtle.

he tackled me in a hug, and i winced hella loud; signaling to get his big ass off me.

"oops, sorry baby. i missed you!" he cried, kissing my hand.

i just stared at him, but i was cheesing hella hard on this inside.

the door was bust open, and there stood my mom and my other friends.

"there's my baby!"