Teenage horror story ➵A.I

Part 9- Birthday

Tate giving violet a black rose in American Horror Story. Aka Jack giving Olivia a black rose in Teenage Horror Story heheh Ps last chapter was so emotional holy shit but it's gonna keep getting worse trust me ;)

I woke the next morning in the hospital bed, my head not hurting anymore. I smiled as I realized that tomorrow was the start of Christmas break, I will really miss the snow but I have a feeling this Christmas will be the least lonely. I sat up and looked down at the medicine pumping into my arm, causing me to shutter at the thought of the metal inside me. Just as I was about to reach for my phone to text my parents, my dad walked into the room. "Rise and shine princess." he said quietly. "I was just waiting for you to wake up." he laughed. I sighed at him and smiled. "Your the best." I said, "what time is it anyways?" I said, running my hands through my tangled bed head. "6:00. Im surprised you didn't wake up at noon." He giggled, tossing my back pack and some clothes on my bed. Well I guess I finally could sleep with that stress on me, now that Scarlett knows and understands. "Thank you." I smiled as he left the room.

At around 7:30, the doctor had a meeting with me to talk about my condition. I told them my entire story with eeze, my dad looking at me with shock. As far as he knows, I have never said that out loud. "Well if this happens again, you can come back to the hospital so we can stabilize you. But to slim the chances of this happening often, you will have to take some medication daily and if your feeling dizzy you will have to sit down or use your wheelchair until it blows over." He said to me. Ugh I fucking hate that wheelchair, I have it in my closet folded up but I never use it. It reminds me of the death thats just a bit in front of me. "I suggest that you use the chair for school today, just to make sure. The tumour can mess with thing like walking and writing after acting up like that." He smiled annoyingly. Fuck.

I wheeled into the school half an hour late, I had to get my stupid chair. I turned around the corner with the doctors note in my hand, taking a breath as I opened the door to my english class. As soon as I opened the door, everyones eyes shot towards me, Scarlett at the back of the class gesturing for me to come to my seat next to her. "Well hello Mrs.Olivia why are you late?" Mrs.Leafland (i think thats her name) cheerfully, a pang of worry in her voice. I just silently handed her the doctors note and went back to me seat. I lifted myself out of my chair and shifted into the desk, Scarlett making sure I didn't fall but not having it look like I was a toddler that didn't know how to do anything. I loved how much respect she gave me. I turned to her and she smiled. "Everyone is starring at me." I groaned. "Its probably because you so hot." She giggled. I looked up to the bored and saw the words Romeo and Juliet written on the bored, I nearly hopped out of my seat. I love Shakespeare so much, he is a fucking legend. I reached back into my backpack and snatched my red notebook and pen, opening the pages so I could take notes. "Dose anyone know who this beautiful story of love is by?" Mrs.L said to the class. I shot up my hand and Mrs.Leafland nodded to me. "Shakespeare." I said, extremely comfortable in this subject. "Wow, you actually answering questions out loud now. Keep it up Olivia." She smiled. I put a fake cocky face on and went back to my notebook. She started going on about the key concepts in the story of Romeo and Juliet and what made it so powerful. I tried my best to write everything he was saying but my shaking hands hardly let me write 2 words in a minute. I sighed and threw my pen against my battered note book, frustration getting the better of me. I really need a smoke, i'm gonna skip math.

When the class finished, I sighed with relief. I really want to smoke. I said goodbye to Scarlett and texted Jack saying that I was gonna stop texting him now so I could smoke, we had been texting through my entire English class. I wheeled out of the class and down the crowded hallway, to get out the doors at the back. Went I got outside the warmth in the air hit me and I smeiled, that hallway made me wanna puke. I wheeled up against the back wall and grabbed a carton of cigarets and my lighter from my bag, eagerly opening it and lighting the cigaret. I inhaled the smoke and let the relief swirl in my lungs, breathing it out and smiling. When I was breathing in the smoke, my head started to hurt. Shit I cant go back to the hospital again, I need to play it safe. I threw the wasted cig on the floor and used my foot to stomp it out. I leaned my head against the wall and let out a frustrated sigh, this fucking tumour. I decided to put my headphones in and play my relaxed playlist, and closed my eyes for a few minutes.