A/N: Sorry bout this one being a little boring, But it needed to happen, You'll see why in the next chapter or the one after that. Enjoy!

Jennifer's POV

"Do you have to poke me with every needle in the hospital?" The doctor laughed.

"I know it seems like a lot but…"

"No it don't seem anything I've been poke in the same place twenty times."

"Well I see your back to normal, That's a good sign."

She lifted my gown up and looked at my stitches, my stomach turned when I saw them. I laid my head down on the pillow and closed my eyes. Trying not to think about what I just saw.

I still couldn't remember much of what happened, I could barley remember leaving my dads house. Alls I could remember was the sound of screeching tires, then waking up to my dad sitting beside me.

The doctor covered me back up and left the room. I jumped at the sound of the damn phone ringing again for the fiftieth time this morning, most of the time the person on the other end never talked.

I could tell they were there because I could hear them breathing but they wouldn't talk to me. It kind of freaked me out but I didn't let it get to me. I picked up the hand set and placed it to my ear.

"Hello?"

"Are you still up to having visitors?"

"Of course."

"We'll will be up there in five minutes or so."

"Who's we?"

"Me, Kathy, Lizzie, Kathleen, Dickie and Emily. Maureen's at college so it will be a while before you can meet her."

"Ok well I guess I'll see you when you get here"

"Alright love you"

"Love you" I hung the phone up just for it to ring again two seconds later.

"Hello?" I said quite annoyed with all the prank phone calls I've had today.

"Do you know who this is Jennifer?"

"No and quit frankly I don't give a damn who you are stop fucking calling me"

"Temper, temper someone so beautiful shouldn't be so angry all the time."

"Fuck you! Stop fucking calling me!"

"If you hang up I will slice you fucking throat bitch."

I hung up anyways throwing the phone down on the table beside my bed not bothering to hang it up. I didn't know who it was, or why they were calling me His voice was too young to be my step dad, way to young.

He sounded like he was in his twenty's, I jumped when my dad opened the door.

"Hey sweetie!"

"Hey daddy!" A girl came in carrying Emily.

"This is Kathy, Lizzie, Kathleen, and Dickie, Guys this is your sister"

"Mommy what happened to your face?"

"I fail baby girl!" Lizzie put Emily on my lap "Did you have fun with you aunt's and uncle?"

"Yeah we played Kat's room and we played on the swing set and everything. Mommy can I call her grandma?" She pointed to Kathy "They said it was up to you."

"I don't mind"

We sat and talked for a while, like a normal family would. About random things, life, school, stuff in that nature

"Mommy?"

"Yeah baby!"

"Can I stay with grandma and my aunts and uncle tonight?"

"If she says yes than you can."

"Can I please?" Kathy smiled

"Sure sweetie. I have to get the kids home and into bed soon sp say good bye kids"

I gave Kathy, Lizzie, Kathleen and Dickie a hug "Bye Love yall"

"Bye love you"

"Bye mommy love you"

"Bye love you baby be good!"

"I will"

"Honey I'll be right back I have to get the car seat for Kathy!"

"K daddy!"

The phone rang again; one of the kids must have put it on the base.

"Damn it"

I rolled my eyes and answered it.

"Yeah?"

"Your braver than I thought, Hanging up on me like. Or maybe your just stupid!"

"Why do you keep calling me?"

"Do I detect a hint of fear in your voice?"

"Do I detect a fucked up psycho path on the other end of this conversation?" I said trying to hide my fear.

"Now now what's with the sudden name calling huh?"

"Would you mind telling me what you want with me?"

"Now that would take all the fun out of this now wouldn't it."

"Not for me!"

'So your having fun to?"

"Not really having some annoying psycho path prank calling me isn't what I call fun"

We'll talk later"

I hung the phone up, I started crying, I was tired of getting these damn phone calls and I was tired of being in this damn hospital.

My dad walked in, and got a worried look on his face.

"Sweetie what's wrong?"

I wiped the tears away. "Nothing daddy!"

"Then why are you crying."

"I'm just tired of being here is all nothing to worry about"

"We'll I just talked to the doctor she said if you could walk by tomorrow with out help and bursting into tears every step then you can come home!"

"Dad I can barley lift my self up how am I going to be walking by tomorrow"

"I don't know sweetie." He kisses me on my head. "You need your rest I'm going to go home alright?"

"Ok daddy love you!"

"I love you baby."

He walked out the door

"Yeah get some sleep with some psycho stalking me, Like that's going to happen."