My Reason to Smile

Chapter Thirty-One

 First day of school is done with!! YES! Pretty good day, actually. Talked to my friend who's going off to college... :( But Hopefully I'll get to see him during the holidays. So, here's Chapter Thirty one!

  Oh, and if any of you are wondering, I just open up a new chapter and start writing; I don't plan ahead and know everything that's gonna happen, it just does. A really famous author once said it was a really sexy way of writing, and not many people can pull it off, so I think I'm  pretty damn special :P Sometimes when you publish each chapter after its done, and then you think of something later, it's kinda hard to change it though... Guess that's why published authors take so long before the next book in the series comes out, it has to be perfect! LOL So, without further ado, here, is chapter thirty one!

    Oh! Before I sign off, just wanted to make a huuugeeee shoutout to immaredheadx3. She's been commenting, and voting on all of my chapters. Great supporter!! Thanks!

    XXXXX Mackenzie

        Holly's POV

Finally. It was Sunday, my day off, and I was planning on taking Eva to Camber Sands. But, life had other plans for me.

   "Mummy...." I heard Eva's voice from our bedroom.

I wrapped my towel around me and peeked in. "What, love?"

  "I don't feel good." She whined.

She didn't look good, or even sound good for that matter.

 Tucking my towel, I walked over to her, and sure enough, she was burning up.

"Let me get dressed, and I'll get the thermometer." I said, quickly throwing on random sweats, then running downstairs to the kitchen for a thermometer.

  I abandoned the search when I heard her coughing, a horrible sound.

I raced upstairs, taking them two at a time, and burst into our bedroom to see her almost purple.

  "Oh my God!" I started hitting her back, not hard, but not exactly gentle either, while I called an ambulance.

  I walked downstairs, trying to get her to breathe, but not having any luck.

Seeing the ambulance through the window, I grabbed my purse, knowing I hadn't taken anything out of it, and rushed out the door to meet them.

   "What exactly happened, ma'am?" The man asked me as we all climbed in the back.

"She went to bed and she was fine, and then this morning, she sounded terrible, and had a fever, and while I was looking for a thermometer, she started coughing, and when I got upstairs this is what she looked like." I said through tears.

 "Is she allergic to anything ma'am?" He asked again, hooking Eva up to an IV.

"No, nothing. She's really healthy, healthier than me, even." I said, wiping my cheeks as the doors opened and they rushed her into the hospital, leaving me standing in the parking lot.

  I raced in behind them and stopped at the desk, giving the plump woman all of my information, and Eva's.

 "And who's the father?" She asked, looking up.

 "Larry Ellington." I said tiredly.

 Her eyes went wide, but she entered the name. "And your name?"

"My name's Georgia Holly Elliington, but her mother's name is Jennifer Ellington. She's my baby sister, not my daughter." I replied.

   She typed information furiously. "Your parents died in that plane crash three years ago, that killed 278 other people." She said.