I was going to finish writing about Rachel but I wanted to make that chapter smaller and this one longer because my chapters are pretty short. And btw if you're still annoyed by the
A/N sorry but nobody commented so I'm going to keep doing them.It was really awkward. I always feel awkward when I talk to people in the hospital. Because I was trying to figure out what was wrong with her and I felt like she was trying to figure out why I was in my wheelchair.
So I just said, "I like your hair."
And I did it was short and black with two purple and pink stripes. She looked sort of caramel colored, like my skin. She had brown eyes and a lot of eye liner.
"I have cancer." She said.
"What?" I said my brain got all foggy.
"I know you must've been wondering..." She sighed.
What was I supposed to say 'yes, I was studying you trying to figure out why you were sick and how you got sick and why you're in the hospital.'
Not when I just found out what it was and she probably got those kind of questions all the time.
"Um, no, not at all." I stuttered trying to sound convincing.
"It's OK." She said, "I was wondering the same thing about you."
"Oh." I laughed, "I was shot."
"I guess I win." She laughed.
I noded and said, "Ya I guess so."
I looked over her shoulder and saw a guitar.
"You play?" I asked.
"Ya, all the time." She sighed.
"You sing?" I ask.
"Ya, wanna hear?" She asked.
"Ya, but it's kinda loud in here." I said.
"Come here." She said.
She picked up her guitar and lead me to the back corner of the nursery.
"What's this?" I asked.
"Follow me." She said.
I thought it was just a janitor's closet but, when we walked in there was a staircase.
We quietly sneaked in and closed the door shut.
"Where are we?" I ask.
"I call it the window." She whispered.
"Why?" I ask.
"You'll see."
She lead me up the stairs and I took my phone and turned on my flashlight because it was pitch dark in there. I left my wheelchair even though I knew I'd probably be limping a lot.
"Hold on to the rail." She warned.
"Alright." I said using my left arm trying my best to struggle up the stairs.
We got to the top and I was terrified about what'd be up there.
I saw a ton of old, and broken toys.
"Come over here." She said.
"Let me turn on my flashlight." I whispered.
I pulled out my phone and pressed the button and turned my flashlight on.
I hobbled over there trying my best not to step on any toys.
"Now look." She whispered handing me a telescope that was sitting on the window.
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