Hi, I'm PrincessofMoulinRouge, and I just want to thank everyone for the support on the story so far! I'm thinking of doing a MR and Outsiders story soon, so check those out soon! If you have a story idea send me a message!
Chapter 5
The drive to the hospital was a blur. I could slightly remember getting in the car, and that was it. Now, my dad stood in front of the doctor, asking to go in.
"I'm sorry sir, but no one can see Jennifer right now, who isn't related to her." I started thinking about that baby. The poor thing was probably hurt enough, from my mother's drinking, and now it could be…a single tear rolled down my cheek.
"What about the baby?" I snapped, turning to the doctor. His expression at first was shock, and then he broke into a smile.
"She's in the Nursery right now." My eyes widened into shock.
"My mother is only a few weeks pregnant."
He shook his head, "It was almost 9 months, a little early, but it's in a incubator, her child is very small, only about 5 lbs., and her stomach was a bit smaller. It was a very healthy baby though, for its…condition. Consider yourself VERY lucky." He commented. I tried to clear my head. The baby was safe. It was alive. It had been born. I tried to think how it was possible the baby wasn't sick from my mom's drinking problem.
I was soon taken into the hospital room, where my mother lay. She had many cuts and bruises but she seemed relatively fine. I walked over to the side of her bed.
"Are you a daughter?" She whispered, looking up at me.
I smiled and nodded quietly, "Yes I am."
She smiled at me and looked away. "I've always wanted a daughter with blonde hair and big blue eyes. Who I could love, and take care of." She whispered, looking far off. I knew she was drunk, but my heart took a leap for joy.
"Whose daughter are you?" She whispered.
I smiled, "I'm yours."
Her eyes widened, in happiness. "You're beautiful." Then she slipped into unconsciousness. I smiled as a tear fell down my cheek. I left the room and waited outside.
A nurse came up to me, "Does your mother have a name for her daughter?'" She asked.
I turned to her, "Marie Lynn Pierce." I said. It was my favorite name. Now it would my sister's.
"Could I see her?" I whispered. The nurse smiled politely. She nodded and I followed her to the nursery. In an incubator was a small girl, fast asleep.
I started thinking about my life, my secrets, and everything. I was smart. I wasn't what people thought I was. I was beautiful. Things were going to change. Soon.
Last chapter is next! I will add a song in it for her to sing just to warn you! Thanks for all the reviews! P.S If you want a story of your choice, make my story a youtube trailer and I will create a story for a couple of your choice! Thanks!
