What Made Me Stronger

Chapter 6

Karon Mm^^^

**Kee**

Riding in the back of the ambulance really mad me realize and question a lot of things. Like how long have my gma been diagnosed with cancer? Where is my poppop? What will I do if she died? My gma is my everything and I need her here for me.

All this came to mind as I watched the paramedics check her pulse and vitals. Even with me hearing her heart beat she still looked more pale by the second.

Once we reached the hospital they immediately went to work on my gma. I stayed in the waiting room alone. Just sitting there thinking. I decided to turn my phone off because I need time to myself.

Its been 4 hours since they been working on my gma. Nobody came out for no update no nothing. The longer I sit here the more negative thoughts come to mind.

I'm now starting to loose patience. I'm thinking about cursing the lady at the desk out , buh I don't want them to kicked me out... Fvck That!!!

"Can you give me an update on Ruth Smith?" This black, sloppy, fat ass nurse decides to keep typing. Now I'm getting pissed tf off.

"Uh uhmm!!!", this bitch got the right one tonight.

"How may I help you miss!?" Now I know this bitch did not have the audacity to get an attitude with me.

"Yup, can you give me an update on my gma?", I said back with the same attitude she had.

"No I can not. You can have a seat and try again!" , this stank ass, nasty ass, ugly ass bitch had the nerve to try and check me.. Oh no not tonight she got the right one.

"Look BITCH I'm not the one. I'm not in the mood and you really testing for an ass whooping. I don't care how old you are, I would fvck you up in a heartbeat cuz you playing wit my emotions. Now tell me wats going on wit my gma before I raise hell." Right now I am so pissed. I'm going off if I don't get an update from her.

" I'm not doing shyt for you. I don't know who you talking too and imma need you to correct that cuz that was the wrong muthafuckin answer. You a lil ass girl to me and imma need you to sit down nd respect your muthafuckin elders. And if you feel lik you want to do something, get bold and do it! Other than that sit you little, ugly ass down!!" , she said as she started taking her sweather and earingings off.

This bitch really got the right one. I'm bouta show her wat my little ass can do.

As soon as she took her last earinging out I was already over the counter. I swung and my right hand connected straight wit her jaw. After that I went ham, she started body beating me until I uppercutted the shyt out of her. After about 2 more right hooks she was out like a light.

When I realized what just happened, there were a crowd of nurses surrounding us recording and laughing at her ugly ass. Nobody called security, I guess she needed that ass whoopin.

On my way back to the waiting room I heard somebody calling after me so I turned around. "Hi I'm Ashley, uhm.. I would like to update you on your grandmother Ruth Smith. I'm sorry you had to deal with Monique, she tends to....."

"No need to apologize, buh wats going on wit my gma?" I cut her off getting straight to the point.

"Oh yea, I'm sorry for your lost....." , after she said "lost", I just blacked out and started crying. Like I can't believe that my gma is the fvck gone.

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I know its a short chapter. I just don't wanna bunch everything together..

•Should I still make Gma POV's , where she looking down on Kee??

•Should Karon get caught next chapter??

•That nurse doe!!?

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