Chapter 49

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Jason's pov

I wake up in a white room. I know I'm in a fucking nuthouse and I'm fucking pissed. "This is insane. I'm not crazy. God why'd I have to be so stupid!" I gripe angrily walking to the door. Of course though, it's locked. I glare out the small window, worried. I hope Sierra is alright.

Kim's pov

"I can't believe we have an older sister." I whisper shocked. "What's gonna happen now?" Miranda asks, sitting beside me, trying not to cry again. "We'll be okay." Theo says. "The doctors will help them." "But Theo what about us? How're we going to take care of Miranda? And how long will they be there?" He shrugs. "We'll be fine." I nervously call my dad's phone worried. No answer. "I want to talk to mom and dad." I shakily say. "You can't. You don't get to keep your phones in there and visiting hours are only an hour on Saturday." Now I'm starting to wonder if Theo is even telling me the truth.

*that Saturday*

I go up to the sanatorium with my little sister.

Jason's pov

"What do we do? I can't stay here! I need to get home to the kids!" Sierra whimpers, crying in my arms. "I know babe. I'm trying to figure out a way out of this mess." I say sadly. "Mr. And Mrs. Aldean you have visitors." A monitor guy says. "I feel like we're in prison." Sierra whispers. "Ma'am this isn't a prison. We're trying to help you come to terms with your mental illness." Anger flares in me. "We don't have a mental illness!" I shout. We go to the visitor room. It's Kim and Miranda! I hug my girls. "What's going on daddy?" Kim asks, trying not to cry. "Theo convinced these doctors we're crazy! But we aren't. It really happened! All those years ago!" I sit down, trying not to get mad. But I've been brewing the last few days. "What happened all those years ago?" I glance at Sierra. She looks so tired. So mentally exhausted. I hate to see what these horrible nights have done to her. "I met your mother because she had a daughter who had cancer. It didn't take long though for me to want to take care of them both. She was like a daughter to me and I adopted her.... B-But... She died... From the cancer." I shakily say, watching my wife worried. Tears roll down her cheeks. I hug her tight. "I... For a while... I.. We... It was paranormal stuff. Doors closing, little notes that neither of us wrote. These little white spots in pictures. It was her. I know it was. Then she told us.... Told us both in a dream that she was coming back. This was after you and Theo. This was when your mom was pregnant with Miranda." My eldest daughter looks shocked and really sad. My youngest daughter looks confused and surprised. "You don't remember much from before, do you sweetheart?" She shakes her head. "I... I remember a little but... I thought it was just dreams or something." "What do you remember?" Sierra asks. "A boy in a hospital room. And riding in a wheelchair. I... I remember crying over him... He.. He died." She whispers shakily. "Didn't he?" I sigh and nod. "I died too, dad. Didn't I?" I nod again. "B-But you came back." I shakily say hugging her. "What if.... He came back too?" "I don't know." "Please telle you believe us Kim!" Sierra asks. "I... I don't know. It... It's crazy. It sounds impossible. But what... What she says... She remembers... I don't know what to think." "You've got to get us out of here." I hug Sierra. "Calm down baby." "I can't stay here!!" She yells, standing up, tears in her eyes. "I'm not fucking crazy!!!" "Of course you aren't baby!" I gasp worried, holding her hands. The door opens. "Ma'am relax." The staff guy says. "Stay the fuck away from me you bastard!" She growls. He talks into a radio. "Patient is hostile. I fear a danger to herself and others." Anger courses through me. I grab the stupid radio and smash it on the floor. "Fuck you! No she isn't! She's scared and wants to go home!" I gripe. They make Kim and Miranda leave and force me back to my room. But where's my girl!? I'm so scared! God I hope she's okay!!

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