I Hate You More

Chapter Thirty Three: Waiting Room

As I looked down at the person who betrayed me for years and attempted to kill me today I felt pain. It didn't feel right. I wanted to cry but the tears wouldn't fall. Almost as if they weren't meant to. I bent down to stare closer at his face. He still had the scar by his left ear from when I accidentally threw something at him. People always talk about being close with their parents and telling stories about them but in reality well my reality I barely even talked to my dad. He would come home and I would look at him but do nothing or say anything. We never used to be close and then he started to hurt me. I deserved it. I was the worst daughter there was. In that moment I finally let the tears fall down my face letting them hit the floor one by one.
I felt arms come around me and I seen dally beside me. He didn't say anything he didn't have to. He knew I just needed comfort. "I was such a bad daughter."
He grabbed my chin and turned my face to meet his, "you can never, never, say that you were or a bad daughter! Your dad destroyed you. You did the best you could."
"Before that I could've talked to him or showed that I cared." I looked down at him to see his breathing slow way down. "No dad!" I bent closer to him to feel his pulse. "We need to get him to the hospital!" I yelled at Dally.
       Darry and Dally lifted him up and we all ran to the Curtis house which was not to far. I sat in the backseat with Dally and my dad who was laying over top of us while Darry sat in the front driving us to the hospital. Everyone else went inside and we told them we would let them know when to come.
     "Well drive!" I yelled at the clearly already frazzled Darry. He put the keys in and sped off at a speed no one should be driving. We drove down the road and we almost got stopped by a red light but that didn't stop Darry he continued to drive.
     "Jesus man there were other cars in the intersection!" Dally and I looked behind us to see two cars crash from us driving through the intersection.
      "Darry I know I rushed you but I don't want to die too." I held onto Darry's trying not hit my head anywhere.
      "Let me drive how I want to drive!" Darry screamed.
      "I would if my life wasn't jeopardized!" I yelled back to him. Then all of the sudden I looked down to see my dad eyes flutter a little. "He's starting to wake up!" I yelled.
      "What?" Darry yelled back.
      "He's starting to wake up so scratch what I said before can this car go any faster!" I began to panic. I know I want to save my dad but I also know my dad wants to kill me.
      "What's going on? Lindsey?" I heard a small voice come from under me.
"Crap!" I looked at dally. "Yea it's me Lindsey." I smiled nervously. "We're taking you to the hospital so just rest."
I felt a sudden turn as I got slammed into the side of the car. "We're here!" Darry rushed his words as he kept whipping the car around. He pulled into the front and barely even letting the car stop before starting to open his own door. "Come on" he pulled the keys out and opened my door.
I got out of the car and started to head inside, "I'll check us you you guys get him inside!" I yelled continuing to run.

     "Hey hey! We need help!" I yelled out of breathe practically collapsing on the nurses desk.
      "Are you okay sweetie?" Some nurse with light brown hair asked me.
      "Yea yea I'm physically fine but my dads coming in soon and he needs help!" I yelled seeing him come in.
       "My my what happened?" She asked hitting some button on the phone.
       "He tried to attack me and well someone knocked him out." I said being completely honest.
       "Do you need the police?" She asked as she put the phone to her face.
       "Yes but please just get him help!" I exclaimed.
       "Hello doctor spencer this is nurse grey we need help for a man stat." She said. Before I knew it three men around the age of twenty came with a stretcher and placed my dad on it racing away. "I'll get in touch with the police but for now the waiting room is right over there." She pointed her finger to the right into a room filled with chairs and a few newspapers.
      "Okay thanks." I smiled walking away. "Who is Lindsey and how does she know my dad." I asked livid looking into dallys eyes.
       "Wait did your parents ever divorce?" He asked looking at the door they took my dad into.
       "I don't know I've spent the last three months here." I said with an attitude.
      "Did he ever have an affair?" Darry asked.
      "Do you guys seriously think I payed attention to my parents?" I said looking at them.
      "Hey look we know your having trouble with your dad right now but don't shut us out we've both been through bad situations too. I mean I know I've always been close with my parents but I still know how it feels to lose them." Darry said sitting down.
      "Yea and I never really even knew my parents I knew they were jerks but I barely even stuck around." Dally held my hand.
     "Yea I guess you guys are right but that doesn't make me not mad at him." I huffed.

      An hour later-
      I started to get extremely fidgety. I wouldn't stay still. I stood up and started pacing around the waiting room. "How long does this kind of stuff take!" I sighed. "Jesus Christ he was awake what's taking so long!" I almost yelled.
      "Is there a family of Smith, Liam Smith?" Some doctor asked as Dally and Darry stood up and I faced the door.

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     "you said you loved me but now you clearly hate me. You do everything in your power to push me away and to push me down. Why don't you love me anymore?" I asked clearly starting to cry.
      "I never loved you. You've always been such a horrible person. I've always hated you and I don't know why I stuck around." He said rudely."