I couldn't walk on my own at first, it was hard to just move at first. I soon got the hang of it again and was allowed to leave.

The explained that I shouldn't go back to school for a bit and not to walk without someone close by for the rest of the week, it was Thursday.

Uncle Mike had picked me up, I'm a very light and small person so I could technically pass as a 11 year old.

We went back to my old home, Uncle Mike hasn't actually seen where my room was.

When we went in, I showed him my cupboard.

"This is where your room is" He asked

I nodded

"Blayke" He said and gave me a hug, I hugged me back,

We went in he helped me get my stuff together it all fit in my suitcase thing and a backpack. We put them in the car.

I know what you're thinking, "where's Hazel" Well she turns 18 in a week and she says the house is payed off so she's just going to stay there.

We got to his house and he showed me my room right next to his room. It was actually a bedroom! I thanked him a gazillion times.

He helped me unpack and set up my room, the walls were pastel yellow and the bed had a wooden frame and yellow sheets, there was a wooden desk and chair, also the same wooden dresser. I used to sleep over, it was the same as the last time I was there, it wasn't big but just the right size for me.

I sat on the couch with Uncle Mike leaning against his arm, in my pajamas, I was reading Goblet of Fire still.

Uncle Mike was doing something on his computer.

I soon relaxed and fell asleep on him.

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I jolted awake from a nightmare that my dad had tried to kill me, I thought the door was locked on the outside so I just started crying into my pillow.

The door opened.

"Hey Blakey, what happened" I heard Uncle Mike

He picked me up and held me close till I calmed down.

"What happened Blakey" He asked again

"I had a nightmare" I said leaning on his shoulder

"It's ok," He said, "it wasn't real, I gotcha now"

I nodded as I started crying again, he held me close giving me a kiss on the forehead.

"You're ok now, I gotcha now," He said calming me back down,

I closed my eyes falling asleep once more.

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I woke up around 10 in the morning. I heard someone downstairs talking?

I got up and went into the hallway he was on the phone

I went back to my room, and layed back down in bed, I faced the wall just staring there.

A couple minutes later I heard someone come in. "Hi Blakey" I heard uncle Mike

I didn't budge.

They sat on the bed, "Hey what's wrong" He asked

I shrugged,

"C'mere Blakey" He said

I sat up and leaned on him. He picked me up placing me in his lap.

"Talk to me," He said

I sighed, "It's nothing"

"Ok...you wanna come with me" He asked

"Where are you going?" I asked

"I was going to get breakfast, you don't have to come you're old enough to stay here for a couple minutes, but I thought it would be cool since you've been in that hospital all week" Be said

I nodded, "ya...I would like that"

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I had gotten changed and we went to get breakfast. I bearly touched my food I just wasn't hungry. I just sat there.

When went to the car he asked, "what's wrong, you barely touched your food" He held my hand

"It's nothing, just not hungry today" I said

"You have to get something in your stomach" He said

I nodded, "I know...just not right now"

"Alright, let's just go home" He kissed my cheek.

We went home, the car ride was silent, once we got home I started to get a headache.

"Uncle Mike?" I said

"Ya Blakey" He said

"My head hurts" I said

He kneeled in front of me, he felt my head, "you don't have a fever," I sniffled as tears started to form, "hey, hey, c'mere" He said

I collapsed into his arms and started crying,

"Shhhhh shhhhh, it's ok...it's ok" He whispered,

I sobbed into his chest.

We stayed like that for what felt like hours but was only a couple of minutes.

I calmed down and he picked me up, "what happened Blakey"

"I don't know" I sniffled

He rubbed my back, I leaned on his shoulder.

"Let's getcha something that'll help" He brought me into the kitchen and put me on the island counter. He got something from the cabinet. He gave me a pill.

I took the pill, he grabbed something else then picked me back up.

"You wanna lay down" He asked

I nodded

He brought me to my room and layed me on the bed, he didn't turn on the lights. He covered me up, "here this'll help a bit" He put a ice pack on my forehead.

I felt nice. I closed my eyes falling asleep.