Journal,
We went to the hospital to see Duncan today. He felt, looked, and acted like shit. I felt really bad and was feeling the most useless I have ever been in my entire life. He sat there, laying down, trying to get a bit more comfortable than he already wasn't. His heart rate was kind of everywhere. He took nausea medicine that made him want to throw up, yeah so much sense there. We were taken out of the room a lot. The first time was because he had to get his I.V. put back in. It had fallen out when he was sleeping. The second time was because he thought he was going to throw up. the last time was because there was a doctor who wanted to talk with him or something.
The entire time, Anna was saying shit like, "I swear to God if the nurse hurts him I am going to hurt her." Or "If the doctor fucked him up I'm going to sue them all." She was getting kind of annoying because she really likes Grey's Anatomy and thinks that because she watches it she can perform open fucking heart surgery. No, Anna, they won't let you even in the room when he is getting the I.V. in so just shut the fuck up and pretend for a moment that maybe all of that shit isn't actually how they do it like you believe.
Eventually, I said hi to his little brother and we left after saying goodbye. I pretended to have to throw up on the ride home so that me and Ana could go outside and talk. I ended up hugging her for a solid two minutes and we went to go eat Northeast Pizza. It was fun there and I laughed until my stomach hurt.
Anna thought that he was going to die. Duncan thought that Anna was overreacting. And I thought...
~Grace
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40 Days of Grace
Teen FictionThirteen-year-old Grace Rochester has lived a pretty hard life despite being only thirteen. Of course, it might be better than someone else's, but then again no one really knows what goes on inside her head. Finally, she decides that she wants to wr...
