(A/N: So someone off of my kik, I'll give the username, gave me an idea about what to do for this chapter, I love that you guys are giving me ideas that are so exciting, you guys are totally wonderful<3 the user is: Lil_Line, she's really sweet also, so if you have a kik, talk to her and me :D)
Here's Chapter 32 babes ;D
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Skyler's POV
***Recap***
I woke up, light blinding my eyes.
"Don't worry, your mother is here." The doctor smiled at me.
I looked over, seeing my mom entering the room.
"Hi honey, how are you doing?" My mother said, being all nice, fake, and polite.
"M-mom...what...are you...d-doing here?" I felt scared, my hand under the blanket is literally shaking with fear.
"What do you mean, sweetie? The doctors called me, they said you got hurt a few days ago, I had to come see you. I hope you're alright." My mother sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing my leg slightly.
I flinched some.
"Oh, sorry, does it hurt, dear?" My mother looked at my leg, barely brushing her finger tips along it.
"Please...d-don't touch...me." I begged quietly, searching her cold, hard eyes.
She just placed her hands in her lap.
She...seems...weird...and...different...and...bleh...
"Well, I'll be right back." The doctor left the room, my mind was screaming for her to come back, but my voice is frozen.
"How...many...days w-was I...asleep?" I asked, quietly, hoping my mother wasn't going to get angry, or all of the sudden hit me with all of her force.
For all I know, she could just kidnap me right now, looks like I'm on the first floor, just slip through the window...
"I think...erm...four days." She did a small shrug.
Woah, wait. Was she actually not hurting me, and not talking to me like I was trash?
I started biting my lip, hands are still shaking.
"I'm really sorry." My mother looked down, saying it quietly.
"W-what?" I stumbled, shocked by her words, or maybe I'm hearing things...
"I'm sorry...I'm sorry for hitting you, and hurting you for all of your life..." My mother searched my eyes, I could see tears forming in hers.
Is she being serious? Is this my mother? Like, this isn't my mother.
"...You're...trying...t-to trick...me." I whispered, pulling the blanket up to my face, covering half of it.
"No...I'm honestly sorry...your father tried killing his self the other day...we didn't realize how bad we would feel...until you left us."
"You...you-never loved me!" I threw the blanket down, feeling angry, furious, I want to punch a wall.
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