August 20, 2009
That voice, I know it. That is my mother. Why can't I see her? Where is she?
“Sweetie!! I'm here! It's going to be okay!” My mom said in a panic.
“Mom..” I say.
“Yes, It's me.” She says.
Then I see a person. I can't tell who it is..
“Sweetie!! It's mommy, don't you know me.” She says.
I'm looking at her..I don't know her face. Where is my mom. “Mom where are you I can't see you?”
“I'm right here. Can't you tell!” Worried voice.
I say “I know your voice..but I can't see your face. What does it look like?” I say. Begining to feel scared.
The doctors begin to talk. Saying that it's natural after going through such a shock. What do they mean?
I hear more people...my brother..and dad I think. The doctors begin to move me again. Turning me on my arms.
I cry out. “Oww...”
They are turning me onto my right side. There's such a pain.. They say they think my color bone is broke along with my right foot.
They continue to move around. They say they have to turn me so they can stitch my head up. What...I feel some thing in my head. Like little needles..it is needles. My head was open..and was bleeding. To the skull they say. Slowly after finshing that one they turn me over and start on my chin..it's bust open as well. What happen to me? Why don't I remember?
I must have dozed off. Cause I wake to them telling me to be still. Like I could move it I wanted to. They run me through these huge machines, several. They comfrim theat my right color bone and foot are broke.
Why have I stopped talking..I'm tired. I hear the doctors talking about taking me to a room...I'm not sure.
My eyes are closing. I feel them lift me onto something soft warm. There I quickly fall into a sleep.
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Sorry. In case any one is wondering this is based on a true story. Think I'll make one more part to sum it up? What do you think?