How Do You Sleep? (A John Lennon Fanfic)

Doctor Robert

I groaned, slowly opening my eyes to a bright-white room.

What happened? 

I turned my head to my left slowly, seeing my dad asleep on one bed.

I slowly turned my head to the right, seeing Scott on the other.

My vision's so blurry.....Where am I? 

"Ah Julia, I'm glad to see you're up." I saw Doctor Robert come in.

I squinted my eyes at him, "What 'appened, Doc.?" I slowly asked.

"You all got into a car accident. Scott is bandaged up because his back was all cut." The doctor glanced at Scott.

He sighed.

"He has to wear a prosthetic leg for now on, on his right leg.." Doctor Robert said looking at me.

I gasped, looking at Scott. "W-What?" I whispered.

He nodded, "It was a big impact on his leg. Since he wasn't in his seat, he lost his leg." Doctor Robert shrugged.

"Scott is cut up a little, but he just needs to learn how to walk with that new leg of his." He said.

"I'm sorry." Doctor Robert looked at me.

I bit my lip, trying not to cry. Poor Scottie.. 

"Julia, you only just had a baby two days ago. So you got a few stitches on your stomach and um... Other places.. But it'll heal and you'll be fine." He slightly smiled at me.

I slowly nodded, "A-And what about dad?" I asked, turning towards my father.

Doctor Robert sighed, "It affected Scott more than it affected your dad.. He's very lucky to be alive." Doctor Robert said, glancing at dad.

I gasped.

"If your father wasn't so far up from the car, he most likely wouldn't be here right now.." He carefully said.

I gulped. I almost lost my father? 

"I know it's a lot to take in, but everyone should be fine." Doctor Robert said, walking towards the door.

"Julia?" He turned around.

I looked at him.

He sighed, "Just.... Be careful and watch out for Scott." He said, pointing to Scott.

I slowly nodded as Doctor Robert left the room.

Poor Scottie.. We'll never be able to play those games of running on cars ever again.  I sighed.

I slowly sat up, instantly feeling pain in my stomach from the stitches.

I gently held onto my stomach as I slowly walked towards Scott.

I quickly sat down on the chair beside him, moving hair that was on his face.

"Oh, Scottie.." I whispered as I started to cry.

Scott started flinching as he slowly woke up.

"Julia...?" He groaned.

Scott slowly sat up, "What's going on?" He looked at my face.

"You're all scratched up." He said, gently touching my wounds.

"Scott.." I whispered as more hot tears started falling.

He smirked, "What?"

I looked him in the eye.

Scott tiled his head, "What, Jules? What is it?" He softly asked.