Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"Of course not. I've just been told by my foster parents that I'm being forced to live here because of some disease I have." I sobbed

"Oh common. It's not that bad here." He tried reasoning with me

"Your funny you know that? How can it be great here since Kara lives here?" I said 

"Oh, so you know Kara? Yeah, she's something else. Just ignore her. But I do have to ask, what are you in for?" His brown eyes focused on mine as he waited for a response

"I have a deep depression and I constantly cause pain to myself and my foster parents think I went to far this time when I had an accident in the shower this morning. I guess everyone at home is packing my things which isn't good. I mean they can't just go through peoples things like that." I explained

"Well, what will they find?" He asked softly.

"Look why do you care? You obviously have better things to do than sit here and listen to my sob story." I looked away 

"Your right. But a pretty girl like you shouldn't be sitting here alone." He sounded sympathetic. He was just trying to be nice

"Thanks I guess. So how much do you know about Emma? I mean I am staying in her room..." I trailed off

"Emma.. She's really amazing actually. She's sweet, really smart and I think you two will get along just fine. But hey I'm gonna be late for physical therapy. I'll stop by later okay?" He asked

"Sure I guess." He smiled, stood up and walked out of the room.

Once again. I was left alone with my thoughts. Why do I need help? I mean I just had an accident in the shower. It's not that big of a deal. My foster parents came walking back in. Honestly I didn't want them here. 

Their like kidnappers. They keep you, feed you, take care of you until you finally escape or you get caught. Most people would go home to their families, but I get to live in a hospital. 

I can't even look at them anymore. They disgust me. I mean why are you here? You never cared about me before. The nurse comes back in and unleashes my hands. I don't lunge for my wrist to scratch or anything, I just gently rubbed them. 

"I am nurse Jackson and I will be here while you stay here. This place is safe and secure. There are a lot of great people here. I'm going to give you a tentative to help with the pain bur it will also cause you to sleep a lot. Your foster parents will be filling out paper work then." She said sticking the needle into my hand. 

"Okay.." I said before falling asleep.

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HEY GUYS!! Sorry for such a short chapter, but I've been really busy lately and that's not a excuse or anything like that. But I'm gonna try and update soon alright? Thank you so much for ready and keeping up. I love you all so much. Vote, Comment, and Share for me. Thanks! Stay Amazing <3

~Jeri

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