Tokyo

Part 7 : Mom.

I sit back in the hospital chair. I feel like I'm losing my mind. I feel a sharp pain on the left side of my rib cage. I place my hand on it and I feel a material under my hospital gown. I walk to the bathroom taking the things I'm hooked up too, and I lift up my the gown. there is thick wrap around my ribs and stomach. I take off the wrap and underneath horrifies me.
a deep wound right above the second rib bone. it looked like something cut me deep. then suddenly the doctor walks in.

"vio- oh. you saw it,"

'no shit,' i think to myself

I nod.

"It took you a while to feel the pain I guess. well, your ribs were smashed as I said, but when it shattered we thing that the bone cut through your skin."

"Okay," I say

he starts talking again but I don't listen. I simply walk back to the bed and sit down and give him a blank stare. he soon catches on and walks out.

I am angry with myself. I let this happen to me. I'm weak. I slump down in my bed. I feel angry, sad, guilty, in pain... I feel overwhelmed. all these emotions slapped me in the face just now. why do I feel this way?

I don't like it.

I close my eyes in the hope that the thoughts whole leave, and they did. so I fell asleep.

I don't dream. I just have a long feeling of being in pain. but why?
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I wake in my bed. the air grey with smoke. I stand and go tot eh window open it. the smoke flies like a bird out of my window being dragged by the wind. I pull up a chair to my window and sit and lookout. I soon notice a small layer of snow in the ground, a small smile runs across my face. I hold up one of my fingers and the purple mist flows from my fingertip. it makes a beautiful flower at the end on my finger a small girl looks up at me and sees the flower. I look down at her and smile. I force the flower into reality instead of the mist. and it creates a beautiful purple daisy the mist flows around it groping the flower to the little girl. she smiles and taps her mother and shows her the flower. she mother looks at me smiles picks up her daughter and walks quickly away.

'Still, even if we do good things we are still hated for being in the complex' i think to myself.
I slump back in my chair and listen to the wind blowing the tree branches. soon after I dose off to sleep.

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once I wake up I go done stares and see that my mom isn't home so I just walk back upstairs to my room.
I look out the window and my phone starts to buzz. I pick it up and sprint out of my home without thinking twice.

'mom' i think

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thank you so much for reading this one. I'm sry for not posting in a little while, I didn't know how to make this chapter so I tried. sorry for it being so short as well i'll try to make the next one longer!

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