(Hey valagtor here, so I only have 15 views on Magnetic, and thats cool, but I've come up with a better idea. So, I may or may not be continuing that story. So... here's another story. yea.
Anyway,
BEAST OUT!)
"Mom, I swear I'm fine." I tell my mom, heading out of the hospital. My heart had failed a month before, and I woke up from the coma a week ago. The doctors told me that I'm stable, so I was planning on heading back to my home in London.
"Sweetie, you just had a heart failure. I'm not going to just leave you vulnerable at your house." I groan, and stumble down the hospital steps on my weak, unstable legs. I'll admit, staying with my mom sounds nice, because she will totally pamper me, but I need to be self-sufficient. Besides, my friends and subscribers will want to hear from me.
"Skye, I just don't know..."
"I'll be fine, I'm sure of it." I reassure her. I hail a cab, get in and shut the door before she can protest. I wave to her and blow a kiss, then I turn to the cabbie. I tell him my address, and we speed off.
I step in my door, and am met by Melody, my labradoodle. I pat her fuzzy head and head upstairs. It feels good to be home, and I'm glad mom remembered to take care of Melody while I was sick. I enter my room, and notice how cold it is in my house. I guess I forgot to turn the heat on in September when I left. Of course, it was still warm in September.
I sigh. "I can't believe I missed a whole month of my life." I mutter to myself. I put my stuff down on my bed, and head to the door. I bend over, (with some difficulty) and pick up my massive pile of mail. I can't believe how much there is! I flit through it quickly, and see at least 40 letters hand written to me. There are also five small packages hand written to me, and one from...
"Youtube!" I say excitedly. I'm an up-and-coming youtuber, and last I checked I was at 900 thousand subscribers. I quickly go on my phone, and go on youtube. I hold my breath as it loads, and I check my subscriber count.
"YES!" I scream even though it hurts like hell. I have one million, three hundred and six subscribers. So, instead of opening the package now, I race up to my room, not caring about my strict doctor's orders to take it easy. My recording equipment is still set up, so I switch it on.
"Hey interwebers!" I say my intro quickly, so I can open the official looking orange package. "I know I have been off the grid for a bit, as I had a medical problem. But this video is not about that, I will make one later. This is about something very exciting. This." I hold up the orange package to the camera. "This package contains something amazing. I have gotten one million subscribers on my channel! I'm so grateful to all of you for subscribing to me..." I open the package in front of the camera, revealing a golden plaque stating that "Blue is the New Gold" has one million subscribers. I keep talking, then sign off. "This has been Blue is the New Gold, hope you all enjoyed the video!" I say, doing a two finger solute and ending the video. I quickly edit the video, adding some effects and clipping it. I post it, and hang the plaque on the wall above my bed. I'm wiped out completely, so I head off to bed.