Floyd ' P.o.v.
I left the hospital walking towards the car with my body feeling numb. I drove home slowly.When I arrived home I crawled into bed and let my tears soaked into my pillow.
I awoke in this freezing cold place, I sat up and looked down at my feet that were now purple. I looked around to find body bags. Oh no, I was in the morgue. I jumped off a the metal table where I was laid and hopped off of the table on to the icy floor. I screamed for help and a doctor and a nurse came running in. They're eyes tore open looking at me in disbelief. "Why am I in here"? No one answered me the male doctor just called for other doctors and away I went again.
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Run away love
Ficção AdolescenteYoung India Hudson grew up in the projects around drugs, and a abusive father. She decides to get away and who she runs into changes her life.
