December 17th
Rebecca's POV.
The last thing I can remember was stopping at a red light, someone hit me, the got out of their car and shot me. I thought was gonna die. But I heard Tommy telling me to was going to be okay. And then I passed out.
Now I am here laying on this bed, both my hands are being held. I can hear a heart monitor. Mine. I can feel Mylenah's soft hands and Alex's rough touch. My eyes are still closed and all I see is black.
But the walls are closing around me and I can my lungs clogging. My chest hurts like a mother fucker, I need a smoke. If I can even open up my eyes.
My stomach hurts so fucking much. Whoever did this is gonna get fucked up.
"She should be awake by now," John says. I recognize his voice, obviously.
"She will wake up," Alex replied back and he squeezes my hand.
"What if she doesn't," John repeats again.
"She will wake up," Mylenah says sternly. There's my girl.
Now it's black again. Everyone's voices faded. I can't hear anything. I can't even hear my monitor. I can't feel Mylenah holding my hand.
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ActionTHIS STORY SUCKS PLS GirlxGirl love story. read and find out. Strong language. ~Completed~ I was really young when i wrote this i apologize for any trigger warnings.
