A dream hidden behind a sweat shirt

Chapter thirty eight

*mollys moms prospective*

I had woken up to the beating of my own heart on the moniter. The beeps echoed through my head in a soft rhythm. My mind seemed to not focus on anything but the heart moniter. I had an oxegyn tube in my nose going to my stomach. A few broken ribs, it was hard to breath but I managed with the help of the oxegyn, one of my eyes is still swelled shut from the beatings I took. My eyes had become blurry quite offten to know that my flesh and blood, my daughter whom I loved so much was at the hands of a monster. I laid in my hosptial bed, the television talked in the back ground of my grey lit room. My heart beat fast and my gut didn't feel good. I soon knew why.

He stumbled in, achohal was attached to his sent. His blue eyes held mischief.

I went to scream but it felt like my voice was taken away. He turned and Locked the door.

"Well well."

"Where is my daughter?" I finally regained my voice

"Not sure... She vainshed but I don't mind. I can just hurt everyone around her and it will be okay. She will still suffer."

My lip quivered. He walked towards me and I started screaming.

"Nurse! Nurse!"

I pushed the emergency butten on the side of my bed and he came towards me and slapped me. He then held a hand over my mouth and I bit into it. I tasted blood but I kept biting until he jumped away yelping.

"Where is my daughter!"

"Dead!" He yelled in my face. The words sunk in and tears piled over onto my cheeks. I didn't want to cry Infront of him but I couldn't help it. He must me bluffing.

I whimpered and the handle to the door was wobbling uncontrollably.

He coward over me and did something to the machines. I soon felt very tired as something that didn't smell like oxegyn entered my lungs. He was soon out the window and the door slammed open while people gathered in and my heart beat slower and slower. My eyes grew droopy and I blacked out.