Copy and Paste Me ( ON HOLD )

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Narrator: Sierra's been

in the hospital for 2 weeks. The first week, she was in acoma. She's doing fine now. Her cheast is fine as well, but one of her lungs are damaged, so her tonsils had to be removed. She now has asthma, and as a beginner, she's more at risk to have asthma attacks. Today

Wednesday,October 22

She was not expecting company. Visiting hours were over, but someone showed up anyways. For she was just the innocent person lying in the hospital bed. She felt no fear, because she knew it was. She just had noway to respond

Keith-Hey Sierra, How are you doling up

Sierra-I'm fine

Keith-That's Good

Sierra-So, Uhm, about last week, I-

Keith-Yeah, i just came to say sorry and that i really care for you. I know I never showed it, but i just wanted to tell you

But I have no clue how my dad even got to you. I kept you safe as long as i could

Sierra-Oh, well Thanks

Keith-No problem. Are you hungry?

Sierra-I'm starving, but i can only have oatmeal for break feast

Keith-Where's the Savage in you?

Sierra-I cant Keith, My lung is messed up

Keith-Oh, ok Well i have to go. Maybe i will see you later

Sierra-Ok, bye

He hugged me goodbye and closed the door behind him self. I turned on my side staring out the window. All i thought about was home. I got on my phone and went to instagram. I went to Prod's page and saw the most heart warming post

"Sierra Smith. 7-10-14. My best love song, my melody. Poor child is in the hospital, but click the heart button, and send out your condolences for not only her, but for me. She's in the hospital with a messed up lung. When she spoke, it sounded like she was speaking in toungs. Lol, I love you Sie." He posted a couple of pictures of us together, nothing but sweet comments were posted below :)

I laughed and I wanted to comment, but i felt weird at the moment. Everything as a matter a fact. I lyed my phone down and i sat up. I don't know what's wrong but, something doesn't feel right. I sat up and thought hard on it. I got a gut feeling that told me to call Prodigy.  I grabbed my phone and did so. Thank God he answered

Prod-Hey Sierra

Sierra-Hey

Prod...

I Was glad to be getting a call from her. I was stressed out at the moment because she's not okay right now. I answered and as she spoke, i could note the tone in her voice. She sounded worried and scared

Prod-Sierra, Are you okay?

Sierra-I-I don't know I was-

For started breathing and she soon began to panic after she paused her words. What was she afraid of?

Prod-Sierra, breath

Sierra-Prod, I can't breath. W-What do I do?

Prod-Relax

Sierra-I'm trying

I gave her some time and she was now gasping for air over the phone. She was crying. I told her to get up and do jumping jacks. Trust me it works. (It was on tv once)