Chap 17: Hole in One.

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There was a beeping sound in the distance. My head was rested on a pillow and my back was against what felt like a spring mattress. Where the fuck was I? The last thing I remembered was sitting on the beach with Cindy and then, oh. I got nigga-napped. Was it possible to laugh in my mind because I couldn't feel my face move and I was trying to laugh because Cam said grown folks don't get kidnapped. I wonder if she knew I was missing, she must've realized that I wasn't back as yet and Cindy must've told her that she left me on the beach but where the fuck was I? Funny how everyone might be asking where Tye is and Tye is asking where Tye is, so we all don't know where I am. What time is it? How long have I been out? Was it still my birthday? Would definitely suck to spend the rest of my birthday here when I could be in Cam's guts praising the goddess that she is, the love of my life.

The beeping noise continued and my thoughts raged on trying to process where the fuck I was. I knew I couldn't move my limbs but my mind was conscious and I could hear everything around me. I heard a door open and two separate footsteps followed behind.

"We ran some checks on her last night," the first guy said.

"And what?" The second person said, she had a thick Spanish accent and she sounded young.

"We also did some X-rays on her chest to see her heart," the guy, who I'm now going to assume is a doctor, said.

"Yes, the heart that I want. Is it healthy?" Spanish girl asked.

"For the most part," Dr said.

"What do you mean?" The Spanish girl sounded as if she was getting impatient with the doctor.

"She has a hole in her heart.." the doctor trailed off.

What? I have a hole in my heart? Damn, that definitely explains the pains I've been feeling for some time now. I haven't told Cam because I didn't want her to worry, I know she sees me holding my chest sometimes but I always told her that I'm just making sure I'm alive and she would roll her eyes. I missed my babygirl. Maybe that's was why I was feeling so tired and exhausted lately too.

"It can be fixed but it would take a certain proce-" the Dr was cut off by the Spanish girl.

"I have no time to fix her heart when there are other persons in the world with a healthy heart. Take her out of the induced coma and let me know when she awakes." She said and I heard the door open and slam.

"Well Ms Minott, I don't know what you have done to be in such an unfortunate position but I'm not the saving grace you're looking for." He said to me.

I scoffed. If this bitch ever knew that I didn't do anything, I was a saint amongst these sinners. At least I now knew that I was in a coma why my body wasn't moving but my mind was running wild.

"I'm going to give you an injection and you should recover from your coma within three days. A nurse should come check up on you regularly." He pierced my skin with a needle and I've come to realize how much I actually hate needles.

He walked out of  the room closing the door behind him and now it was just me, myself and I. Boy was I in for boredom, all I had was my mind to occupy me. I talked to myself on a regular day but this was no regular day, I'm in an induced coma for Christ sakes. Wish I could send out a mental SOS, I really need someone to save me right now.


CAM's POV

I woke up feeling extremely exhausted. I knew I cried myself to sleep, I even got that headache that made you knew you were crying hard and long but when the memories hit me, I started crying again. I dragged my feet to the bathroom and brushed my teeth and went to take a shower. When I came back out Cindy was gone, she probably went to take a shower too. I took my time going downstairs and into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Cindy and I.

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