Chap 4- hope?

Sophie's POV:
Beep. Beep. Beep. My alarm clock?
"Okay, okay, I'm getting up." Light chuckles. What? I open one eye. Fuck. This is a hospital. Why am I in a hospital? What I now realize is the heart monitor keeps beeping, a nice reminder that I am indeed alive. That's unfortunate. I open my other eye and look around. My everything is sore. Lin Manuel Miranda sits in a chair next not the bed. LIN MANUEL MIRANDA. "Eep"
Lin laughs more.
"Why are you here- why am I here- what's going on?!" I question, barely able to form words in my shocked state.
"You are in a hospital, I am here because as you're future father it is my duty to be here, we are here because Vanessa found you and your brother bleeding and passed out in a sub way.
My brother. Tucker. "WHERES TUCKER IS HE OKAY?!"
"He's in the room next to this with Vanessa, he is fine."
"Okay," I sigh.a
"You're my daughter, I can't believe it. You're so adorable, and amazing and I actually don't know that much about you but you're my daughter and I will love you and protect you from all harm. You are my little baby girl."
I grin. Lin just said that. About me. Me. Lin. He said that. About. Me. That's how he sees me. He said he loved me. Oh my god.
"So what injuries do I have and when can I leave."
"You have, a broken arm, leg, wrist, 2 fingers, a bruised rib, and your stomach is very badly bruised. Sorry."
Fuck. "Oh."
"Yeah,"
A thought hits me. Sudden and sharp, I feel guilty because I know tucker thought of me as soon as he opened his eyes. "What about Tucker?"
"He has a mild concussion, a sprained ankle, and a broken ankle."  In most situations I would be outraged. Instead I let out a sigh of relief.
~time skippppp 4 hours~
I role out of the hospital in my snazzy new wheel chair. It's actually not that snazzy, it's like a big blocky movement chair.
"Where are we going?" I ask, still unable to believe that Lin Manuel Miranda, is walking next to her. Broken bones tend to put a damper on the mood.
"Our home," he replies the nonchalantly.
Our home. Our.
If I wasn't in a wheelchair I would definitely be doing back flips.
Instead I just smile, small, a twinge at the corner of my mouth.
This isn't the, real. It can't be, it, it's just a bad, good dream. Really bad.

     We eventually arrive at Lin and Vanessa's house and tears start to prick at my eyes. I shouldn't be here. I don't deserve this, I don't deserve them. I don't.. I..... I...... I'm just a kid who no one wants. I really shouldn't make Lin and Vanessa deal with me.

HI IM ALIVE IM REALLY SORRY PLEASE DONT HATE ME I DONT HAVE A EXCUSE ITS BEEN ALMOST OVER A YEAR IM SO SO SORRY I KINDA FORGOT IT EXISTED.
-Josie

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