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Chapter Sixtythree Timothy Anderson Sinai Grace - Intensive Care Unit
My eyes slowly opened but I immediately shut them back due to the lights making them hurt. I suddenly felt the urge to cough but held it in due to the fact that my lungs felt like they were about to explode.
Taking a second attempt at opening my eyes, I blinked a few times before looking to my left. A nurse stood near my monitors, with a clipboard in her hand. Once I was fully focused she smiled then pulled a phone out of her pocket. I looked down at the foot of my bed. My mom and dad stood there.
"Ma." I tried to speak but that was pointless due to my voice being gone. She tried to come over to me but the nurse stopped her.
"Just one more second Mrs. Anderson. The doctor should be in momentarily."
My mom nodded then went back to my dad. She just stared at me with tears falling down her face. I felt like the worse person on earth because of this. Got them stressing because the decisions I've made aren't wise. They could've been planning my funeral, I'm not sure how I got so lucky. It felt like a million bullets hit me that night.
The door opened eventually and about 7 doctors walked in. They all started touching me and I was trying my hardest not to get aggravated.
"Hey there Tim, I'm not sure if you remember me but I'm Dr. Hudson. How ya' feeling?" The oldest looking doctor asked.
I just looked at him like was dumb. How the fuck do he think I'm feeling?
"Well we're going to get you back to your normal self. You'll be here for a while but as long as you work with us, your recovery can be a lot quicker." He continued. "We're going to look at your wounds now and get new bandages on you. These have to be changed every 24 hours. And your bullet wounds have to be cleaned as well. Makayla when he leaves is he coming with you?"
"Yes." My mom quickly nodded.
"Nurse, get mom dressed in a gown, mask and gloves please. I want to show her how to clean the wounds. Tim might be more comfortable with her doing it."
That's facts, I don't like random people touching me.
After my mom got prepped they came back to me and started taking off my hospital gown. I hope I got briefs under this. Last thing I want is my momma looking at my junk but this nurse next to me can definitely take a peak. She gone be in love too. Lil snow bunny.
They stopped my gown at my waist. Exposing the wounds on my torso. They started peeling the bandages off. I just looked at my mom who was already staring at me. She looked so heartbroken.
