Hope Super Hero

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2 Days Later . . .
I was still getting used to living in a house that is a million times the size of my dad's house. Though I was with my mom for the first time I still think about my dad. Why would he want to give me away? He said that he would love it and I would love it too. Not saying that I don't love it here. I just think my dad hates me.

I woke up at 9:00 a.m again hungry for breakfast, so I went down stairs to the kitchen. When I went down stairs and entered the kitchen the only person I saw was coal, who was making everyone breakfast. I walked up to him with a friendly grin on my face.

"Good morning coal. How come you never ever talk to me? I mean I get that you're shy and all, but why don't you talk to your little sister?" Coal focused on making breakfast for 10 seconds, then he put eggs on all the plates and put the pan in the sink. He walked up to me , smiled, and surprised me with a big hug.

"Not that I'm shy, It's that i'm jealous of you. Your special Hope, i'm not. Though you may not realize why you're special now, but later you'll understand. I don't hate you, I love you. You're not just part of any world, you're part of my world." He spoke with a grin on his face.

"Wow, coal, I did not notice it like that before. I love you too. I think being part of your world will be some adventure." I replied with a smile.

Coal handed me a plate with 2 sunny side eggs and 1 piece of bacon all in a shape of a friendly smiley face.

"Oh, here I made this for you. I love you sis." Coal winked at me.

"I love you too. Thanks for the breakfast bro." I winked at him back.

"No problem." He concluded as he walked in the dining room. I did not eat in the dining room, but I ate in the kitchen to go ask mom what my middle name is. I quickly gobbled down my eggs and bacon, put my plate in the sink, and rushed back upstairs to my moms room. It was located right next to mine, so I walked up to her door and knock three times.

"Come in." Mom answered. I turned the knob, opened the door and entered the room. I walked up to my mom who was in bed watching some tv.

"Yes, angel?" Mom asked with a smile.

"I wanted to know sense you're my real mom, what is my middle name?" I curiously questioned.

"This is what we saw in you when we came up with this name, we saw you helping, saving, encouraging people. That why your full name is, Hope Super Hero. We named you that because of your last name and how we wanted you to help others." She explained with a tear in her eyes.

"It's true, I love to help people. I love my name! I love you more! Don't worry citizens of elmore, california there's a hero in town, and her name is Super Hope!" I acted as if I were flying out of my mom's room. I shut my eyes and danced around until, I've remembered mom's room is right next to the stairs. It all happened all so slow and painfully.

Plummeting down one step after the other until I reached the kitchen where coal stopped me from going any further down the staircase. I could hear coal screaming, but I couldn't translate his words. Suddenly everything became blurry and soon everything became all dark and no sound was heard from my own ears. Everything was taken from me.

1 day later . . .

I woke up in a hospital bed surrounded by nurses and doctors. 1 of the nurses asked
"How would you rate your pain on a scale from 1-10?"

I could not speak, so I held up 9 fingers.
"Can't you speak?" She question with a worried look on her face. I tried and tried, but no words came out. No words, but there was air. I shook my head and started to freak out by breathing heavily and kicking off the blankets.

"You're ok, there is just a 95% chance you will never speak again. Other than that you'll be fine." She explained as I calmed down.

"We all thought you would not have make it because of quite a fall you did, you are lucky you have a brother willing to care for you. He said that he had Hope in you." She explained more.

"You have a visitor by the name of samantha hero, would you like to see her?" She questioned as all the nurses and doctors left except the one who asked me the questions. I nodded and hoped that she understands. The nurse walked out and escorted my mom to the room. I saw my mom brought flowers, a balloon that say "Get well soon", and a giant pink teddy bear. My mom slowly walked in and put the stuff down on a chair next to me. She then sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at me.

"The doctor said that you were lucky that you survived. I'm so happy that you're not gone. You really are Hope Super Hero. My Hope Super Hero."

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