Song: Dig the Crazy by Faith Marie
I thought being a zombie was bad....I was wrong. Being on my death bed was worse. Being in pain and strapped to a bed and not be able to do a damn thing about it...is worse. You heard me...I can't freaking move due to be strapped down and even if I could move, I'm not sure I can.
The one thing I can do is open my eyes...and breathe....but those two things won't help shit. Those two things won't keep him away from me. I hear him lurking in the room. And seeing...hearing and even to breath freaking hurts so much that I wished...I wished I could have ended it all. I don't have to tell him anything...he already knows that I am awake.
"You stupid little girl...you can't do anything right. Now look at you." He bellows loudly. "You are stuck here. You do know they will keep you here forever...all you had to do was end it and you couldn't even do that."
"Shut up....just shut up. Go away." I scream out at him. And I try to kick and punch, fight my way out of the restraints but he is right...I'm so screwed. I grunt and groan in pain and I know he is getting a laugh out of this....because I failed.
The door flings open and two nurses come rushing in. One hovers over me while I watch another put a syringe into my IV...I'm sure something to calm my ass down."Sophie...everything is alright....you are alright now...you are safe." The one tries to fight a smile on her faces as she tries to calm me down.
Sorry that is not going to work. I keep trying to kick my way out...however I have no such luck and before I can tense back up, everything in my body feels like I'm on a high and my body goes lax. Some guy walks in, I assume he is a doctor and then some lady is by his side and both are checking me out.
The guy does the talking at first. "There you are...you been out for several days. We were worried about you. Can you tell me your name?"
I look at him dazed...why because I have whatever the nurse gave me working my body over. I can hardly stay awake and he is asking me what my name is. "Ssssss....ssss...ophie." I slur out. I look at him and I think there are two of him...maybe three. All the colors blend together and I feel like I just might pass out.
"Sophie what? Do you know your whole name?" His voice echoes over and over like I am in a tunnel...a cave...I am trying too hard to keep my eyes open but it's not working.
"Sophie...M....Marie.... Baxter."
"Very good....how old are you Sophie?"
I shrug. Matter of fact I don't answer any more questions because I dose off.When I wake back up, my mom is sitting across the room. I debate on whether I should make any sounds or not but I am in so much pain and I groan every time I even move an inch. I wake her up and she jumps up running over to my side.
"Dear....lord...my baby girl...I'm so glad you are okay. I....I....was so worried about you."
I shake my head. If I was ok I would not be here...If I was ok I would not be strapped to the freaking bed. It's not like I can get up and move anyway. I try to look down at my body and half of it is in a cast.
"Are you in pain? Do I need to get the doctor?"I close my eyes back for a few seconds and then open them back up to her still looking down on me. "Let me get the doctor I will be right back." She says as she leaves the room.
When she comes back she has the doctor with her. I think I have seen him before...I think he was here earlier.
"Good afternoon, Sophie." He says with a wide smile showing all his pretty white pearly teeth. "I'm doctor Stevens...how are you feeling?"
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Kidnapping Sophie
Jugendliteratur"I can't remember the last time I was normal...wait what is normal." - Sophie Sophie is a freshman in college, trying to survive everyday life with a mental illness. Growing up her mom tried to get her help, although Sophie thought she was trying to...
