17. When the party's over.

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Madison's Pov.

After the CT was done I was back in my boring room, alone. For the most part.

"Madison your parents will pick you up tomorrow at 11:30, ok" Dr.Wilson said.

"Yay, I can't wait to be miserable again" I said. I hated the thought of going back to them. My life would go back to being neglected and thought of as useless from the same household.

"I'm sure it will be ok" Dr.Wilson said. Does she have any idea what it is like to be hated by your family and have it shown to the entire world. Obviously not.

"Actually it won't be, the minute I get in the car I will get a lecture about how much this is going to cost my parents, and then they will start yelling about the trouble I put them all through" I said pausing "then they will start giving me crap for causing the accident because I'm such an ungrateful bitch" I said as hot tears started to roll down my face.

"Is everything ok?" Meredith said as she walked through the door.

"Everything is fine Dr.Grey" I said.

"You sure? Because I wouldn't believe you if you weren't crying right now" she said.

"I'm positive" I said turning over and facing the window. I didn't want to go back to that place it was pure hell. How should I have to be forced to live through something that makes me with I never existed in the first place. Jo left the room responding to her pager.

"What is going on" Meredith said.

" I don't want to go home, why can't I just stay here" I asked .

"Because you are fine now and we need space for people who are actually sick" she said. She was right, I guess in a way I was sort of being selfish I mean I should be lucky I have a family at all. Some people are still stuck in foster care.

"I guess you are right, Meredith" I said.

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