" Hannah, my name is Rich. And I'm your Dad." He said. I took a deep
breath.
" No... my Dad... no!" I said. I looked at Morgan she looked really shocked. " RUN!" I screamed as loud as I could. We ran, we were slipping in the snow, but the guy was behind us. My ankle went out and I fell, I put my wrist down to stop the fall and it cracked bending backwards, I screamed from pain. Morgan dropped on her knees.
" Hannah, Hannah. Are you okay?" She kept asking.
" My wrist." I cried. She looked at it, and had a face of disgust.
" Ew, Hannah your bone is literally popping through the skin." I looked at it and saw my bone sticking out, still covered with skin. A dark car pulled up next to the road, it was the guy who was chasing us. He got out and looked at Morgan.
" You better not run." He said. " Now get in the car." Morgan looked at me. He put his hand in his pocket. " Do you really want to know if I have a gun?" He asked. Morgan got in the backseat of his car. He picked me up and put in the backseat too.
" Hannah, does your mother still live with your Grandfather?" He asked.
" Yes..." I said. " How would you know?"
" I'm telling you, I'm your father." He said. I looked at Morgan. " Did Joanie pop out anymore kids?"
" No... I'm an only child." I said. He laughed.
" looks like no one can handle her." He chuckled.
" Except Burt." Morgan said. I stared at her. " Sorry." She whispered to me.
" who's Burt?" He asked.
" My Mom's boyfriend." I said.
" Her soon to be Dad." Morgan said. I looked at her, and then my wrist took my anger away.
" He'll never be my father." I said low. It was more like a wild animals grunt But they heard.
" I know, because I'm your father." He said.
" Stop saying that!" I said.
" Hannah, I understand. You don't know me, but I am your father."
" You are such a liar!" I said. Morgan started becoming wall moss.
" You have an attitude, I guess you get it from your mother!"
" Oh, shut up."
" do you want to know if I have a gun Hannah? Do you?" He asked.
" Yeah, sure go ahead."
" Hannah!" Morgan whispered.
" So where's the gun big shot?" I asked my supposed Dad. He laughed.
" You are a brave one." He stopped at a red light and started reaching his hand into the pocket of his jacket. Morgan and I sucked back our breath. He started pulling something out, it looked shiny. I gasped. I made the cross of Jesus across my chest. He suddenly pulled out a nail gun and popped a nail right into the seat.
" Oh, your funny." I said.
" You thought it was a real gun, didn't you."
" Yeah, most maniacs have guns." Morgan took my hand. She was really scared, I looked over at her and saw tears coming down her face. I gave her a look as if to say don't worry.
" Don't disrespect your father!" The guy screamed. Morgan and I flinched.
" Oh, shut up. If you are my father why did kidnapp me?"
" I didn't kidnapp you."
" Well I'm in your car." I smiled. " And, well, you don't have legal permission to have me." He started going crazy.
" You are such a little..."
" What? You going to bad mouth your daughter."
" Hannah, please stop." Morgan cried.
" Morgan, I'm sorry I got you into this." I said. She leaned over and hugged me.
" Hannah Hansen, if you speak one more time, I swear I'll kill you."
" Thats nice." I said. He turned around and looked at me funny.
" You are brave." He started calming down and started laughing. " Okay, I think we can fix our communication problem."
" How?" I asked.
" We're going to your Mom's house." He turned around and looked at me. The car started moving to the other lane and another car came right for us.
" Keep your eyes on the road!" I screamed. All of a sudden I heard a huge sound, I heard Morgan scream, and I went flying.
I felt weird. I was laying down. I opened my eyes very slowly. I saw Mom next to me crying. Burt was behind her his hands on her shoulders. Grandpa, Uncle Robbie, and Aunt Syd were on the other side of the bed. Everything sounded far away. Everything looked strange. I heard Mom.
" Hannah? Hannah? Oh my God, she opened her eyes." She sounded so far away.
" That's a girl." Aunt Syd said. I guess she was holding my other hand. I guess I went back out. Next thing I knew it was morning and Mom was the only one there.
" Hannah, my pumpkin." She cried. " Hannah, baby. I'm so sorry. Sweetie." She called for a doctor. A man came in, he had dark hair and green eyes.
" Hannah, this is going to feel funny, but we need to do this. I'm going to pull this tube out of your throat." I felt this thing being ripped right out of my throat. I started coughing. They handed me water.
" Mom..." I said quietly. It hurt to talk.
" Hannah, my precious baby." She said.
" What happened?" I asked.
" You were in a car accident." She stroked my hair. " Don't you remember?"
" Kind of." I drank some water. " I remember screaming, then Morgan screamed. That's all."
" You went flying through the windshield." She said. " You've been in a coma."
" How old am I?" I asked.
" You're the same age." She smiled. " You came back the night of the accident. But you died."
" I'm dead?" I asked.
" You were dead for about ten seconds. They brought you back though. Today is february 15." She said.
" I missed Valentine's Day?" I asked.
" Yes, but everyone in the family bought you something..."
" Mom was the guy I was in the car with my Dad?"
" Oh Pumpkin." She said. " It was, Rich is your Dad."
" Oh my gosh, Mom is Morgan okay? Is my Dad okay?"
" Rich is fine. Morgan had head damage and was discharged from the hospital three days ago."
" Mom, when can I leave?" I asked.
" In a few days." She said. I started to cry. " Baby..."
" Mom, this all happened because of me. If I didn't yell at you or Burt, Morgan wouldn't have had head damge. She's probably never going to talk to me again."
" That's not true," She said. " Burt takes full responsiblilty he's paying Morgan and your medical bill, he said he should have never gotten drunk. And Morgan has been checking on you regulary." I smiled.
" So everythings okay?" I asked.
" Yep."
" Mom can you call Burt. I want to talk to him. Then you, Dad, and me are going to talk, and then everyone else can come see me." Mom looked shocked but she smiled. In an hour Burt was in my room.
" Burt, I'm sorry." I said.
" Hannah, I'm sorry too. It was my fault. I got drunk and should have never punched Tedd."
" It was a good punch." I said. He gave me a hug.
" Thanks kid." He said.
" How bad do I look?" I asked. I didn't even know what was wrong with me.
" Not that bad. You have twenty stiches in your head, and your wrist is broken. You got lucky."
" Yeah I did. I met my Dad, didn't die... well didn't stay dead, and realized my soon to be step-dad is cool."
" Your cool too Hannah." He said. " I bought this for you." Burt said, he pulled out a teddy bear with a fireman's outfit on. On the fire coat it had my name sticthed in.
" Thanks." I smiled. " Burt can you send in my Mom and Rich?"
" Sure thing kid." He said and gave me a hug. I smiled. I realized Burt wasn't that bad... but he did get me a teddy bear thats yellow, while wearing a yellow jacket. Oh well. Mom and Dad came in. I smiled at Mom, and just gave my Dad a glare.
" Hannah, I'm sorry." Rich said. " I should have kept my eyes on the road, and I shouldn't have taken you and your friend."
" Mom, he's a genius." Rich smiled.
" Joanie she may have a big mouth, but you raised her very well." Mom smiled.
" I do my best."
" I forgive you Dad." I smiled. " But you have to apologize to Morgan. And aren't there any charges against you?"
" No, your Mom pressed no charges. And Morgan's family pressed no charges."
" What about you kidnapping us."
" Your Mom said you gurls were suppose to be with me."
" I know how much your Dad means to you Hannah. Even though you don't personally know him." We talked for about a hour. And Mom and Dad decided I would still live with Mom. And Dad and I would spend Saturdays together. Mom didn't trust him to keep me over night after what he did.
When Morgan came, we talked a lot. She was very happy. She said the whole eighth grade missed me. She wanted to know what happened when you die, but I didn't remember. I'll think about that. So after it all, I got grounded two days for leaving the house. Otherwise everything turned out perfect.
This story didn't go how I thought it would but who cares? Basically if you don't like happy endings you didn't like this. But thats okay! I might write more, I don't know. This is my first time writing for fanfiction.net. Thanks for reading! It means a lot even if you hated it! })
" No... my Dad... no!" I said. I looked at Morgan she looked really shocked. " RUN!" I screamed as loud as I could. We ran, we were slipping in the snow, but the guy was behind us. My ankle went out and I fell, I put my wrist down to stop the fall and it cracked bending backwards, I screamed from pain. Morgan dropped on her knees.
" Hannah, Hannah. Are you okay?" She kept asking.
" My wrist." I cried. She looked at it, and had a face of disgust.
" Ew, Hannah your bone is literally popping through the skin." I looked at it and saw my bone sticking out, still covered with skin. A dark car pulled up next to the road, it was the guy who was chasing us. He got out and looked at Morgan.
" You better not run." He said. " Now get in the car." Morgan looked at me. He put his hand in his pocket. " Do you really want to know if I have a gun?" He asked. Morgan got in the backseat of his car. He picked me up and put in the backseat too.
" Hannah, does your mother still live with your Grandfather?" He asked.
" Yes..." I said. " How would you know?"
" I'm telling you, I'm your father." He said. I looked at Morgan. " Did Joanie pop out anymore kids?"
" No... I'm an only child." I said. He laughed.
" looks like no one can handle her." He chuckled.
" Except Burt." Morgan said. I stared at her. " Sorry." She whispered to me.
" who's Burt?" He asked.
" My Mom's boyfriend." I said.
" Her soon to be Dad." Morgan said. I looked at her, and then my wrist took my anger away.
" He'll never be my father." I said low. It was more like a wild animals grunt But they heard.
" I know, because I'm your father." He said.
" Stop saying that!" I said.
" Hannah, I understand. You don't know me, but I am your father."
" You are such a liar!" I said. Morgan started becoming wall moss.
" You have an attitude, I guess you get it from your mother!"
" Oh, shut up."
" do you want to know if I have a gun Hannah? Do you?" He asked.
" Yeah, sure go ahead."
" Hannah!" Morgan whispered.
" So where's the gun big shot?" I asked my supposed Dad. He laughed.
" You are a brave one." He stopped at a red light and started reaching his hand into the pocket of his jacket. Morgan and I sucked back our breath. He started pulling something out, it looked shiny. I gasped. I made the cross of Jesus across my chest. He suddenly pulled out a nail gun and popped a nail right into the seat.
" Oh, your funny." I said.
" You thought it was a real gun, didn't you."
" Yeah, most maniacs have guns." Morgan took my hand. She was really scared, I looked over at her and saw tears coming down her face. I gave her a look as if to say don't worry.
" Don't disrespect your father!" The guy screamed. Morgan and I flinched.
" Oh, shut up. If you are my father why did kidnapp me?"
" I didn't kidnapp you."
" Well I'm in your car." I smiled. " And, well, you don't have legal permission to have me." He started going crazy.
" You are such a little..."
" What? You going to bad mouth your daughter."
" Hannah, please stop." Morgan cried.
" Morgan, I'm sorry I got you into this." I said. She leaned over and hugged me.
" Hannah Hansen, if you speak one more time, I swear I'll kill you."
" Thats nice." I said. He turned around and looked at me funny.
" You are brave." He started calming down and started laughing. " Okay, I think we can fix our communication problem."
" How?" I asked.
" We're going to your Mom's house." He turned around and looked at me. The car started moving to the other lane and another car came right for us.
" Keep your eyes on the road!" I screamed. All of a sudden I heard a huge sound, I heard Morgan scream, and I went flying.
I felt weird. I was laying down. I opened my eyes very slowly. I saw Mom next to me crying. Burt was behind her his hands on her shoulders. Grandpa, Uncle Robbie, and Aunt Syd were on the other side of the bed. Everything sounded far away. Everything looked strange. I heard Mom.
" Hannah? Hannah? Oh my God, she opened her eyes." She sounded so far away.
" That's a girl." Aunt Syd said. I guess she was holding my other hand. I guess I went back out. Next thing I knew it was morning and Mom was the only one there.
" Hannah, my pumpkin." She cried. " Hannah, baby. I'm so sorry. Sweetie." She called for a doctor. A man came in, he had dark hair and green eyes.
" Hannah, this is going to feel funny, but we need to do this. I'm going to pull this tube out of your throat." I felt this thing being ripped right out of my throat. I started coughing. They handed me water.
" Mom..." I said quietly. It hurt to talk.
" Hannah, my precious baby." She said.
" What happened?" I asked.
" You were in a car accident." She stroked my hair. " Don't you remember?"
" Kind of." I drank some water. " I remember screaming, then Morgan screamed. That's all."
" You went flying through the windshield." She said. " You've been in a coma."
" How old am I?" I asked.
" You're the same age." She smiled. " You came back the night of the accident. But you died."
" I'm dead?" I asked.
" You were dead for about ten seconds. They brought you back though. Today is february 15." She said.
" I missed Valentine's Day?" I asked.
" Yes, but everyone in the family bought you something..."
" Mom was the guy I was in the car with my Dad?"
" Oh Pumpkin." She said. " It was, Rich is your Dad."
" Oh my gosh, Mom is Morgan okay? Is my Dad okay?"
" Rich is fine. Morgan had head damage and was discharged from the hospital three days ago."
" Mom, when can I leave?" I asked.
" In a few days." She said. I started to cry. " Baby..."
" Mom, this all happened because of me. If I didn't yell at you or Burt, Morgan wouldn't have had head damge. She's probably never going to talk to me again."
" That's not true," She said. " Burt takes full responsiblilty he's paying Morgan and your medical bill, he said he should have never gotten drunk. And Morgan has been checking on you regulary." I smiled.
" So everythings okay?" I asked.
" Yep."
" Mom can you call Burt. I want to talk to him. Then you, Dad, and me are going to talk, and then everyone else can come see me." Mom looked shocked but she smiled. In an hour Burt was in my room.
" Burt, I'm sorry." I said.
" Hannah, I'm sorry too. It was my fault. I got drunk and should have never punched Tedd."
" It was a good punch." I said. He gave me a hug.
" Thanks kid." He said.
" How bad do I look?" I asked. I didn't even know what was wrong with me.
" Not that bad. You have twenty stiches in your head, and your wrist is broken. You got lucky."
" Yeah I did. I met my Dad, didn't die... well didn't stay dead, and realized my soon to be step-dad is cool."
" Your cool too Hannah." He said. " I bought this for you." Burt said, he pulled out a teddy bear with a fireman's outfit on. On the fire coat it had my name sticthed in.
" Thanks." I smiled. " Burt can you send in my Mom and Rich?"
" Sure thing kid." He said and gave me a hug. I smiled. I realized Burt wasn't that bad... but he did get me a teddy bear thats yellow, while wearing a yellow jacket. Oh well. Mom and Dad came in. I smiled at Mom, and just gave my Dad a glare.
" Hannah, I'm sorry." Rich said. " I should have kept my eyes on the road, and I shouldn't have taken you and your friend."
" Mom, he's a genius." Rich smiled.
" Joanie she may have a big mouth, but you raised her very well." Mom smiled.
" I do my best."
" I forgive you Dad." I smiled. " But you have to apologize to Morgan. And aren't there any charges against you?"
" No, your Mom pressed no charges. And Morgan's family pressed no charges."
" What about you kidnapping us."
" Your Mom said you gurls were suppose to be with me."
" I know how much your Dad means to you Hannah. Even though you don't personally know him." We talked for about a hour. And Mom and Dad decided I would still live with Mom. And Dad and I would spend Saturdays together. Mom didn't trust him to keep me over night after what he did.
When Morgan came, we talked a lot. She was very happy. She said the whole eighth grade missed me. She wanted to know what happened when you die, but I didn't remember. I'll think about that. So after it all, I got grounded two days for leaving the house. Otherwise everything turned out perfect.
This story didn't go how I thought it would but who cares? Basically if you don't like happy endings you didn't like this. But thats okay! I might write more, I don't know. This is my first time writing for fanfiction.net. Thanks for reading! It means a lot even if you hated it! })