Hey guys, sorry I haven't been on in a long time. It's just, my birthday's on Wednesday, my little cousin's birthday is on Saturday, one of my friends birthdays is on the 20th. It's just chaos in this stage of my life. Also, me and my idiot of a sister broke a door today, so now, because she's the 'perfect child' I have to buy a new door. With all my birthday money, that I was saving for college. Thanks a lot parents, you suck! Anyways, I'm hoping I'm adopted. Sorry again, I hope you guys like it.
Chapter 3
*Tris' p.o.v.*
I woke up to the sound of dramatic music.
"Morning, Trissy!" Four whisper yells at me, kissing my forehead.
"MORNING!" I yell at him, but only loud enough for it to be in our room. It would be embarrassing if somebody heard us yelling at each other.
"OW!" he yelled, clasping his hands over his ears. "Gosh, why do you always have to do that?!" he fussed at me.
"Aw, did I hurt poor baby Four? I'm sorry, do you need me to kiss it and make it better?" I said in a baby voice.
"Yes you hurt me, now kiss it make it better!" Four says sarcastically.
"Okay. come here, little baby," I say to him.
"Okay, mommy!"
"MOMMY?! You're older than me! If I'm mommy, than you're the dead grandpa!"
"Calm down mommy! You're scaring me!"
"WHATEVER DAD! Wait a second, if you're dead, are you a ghost?"
"Yes, I am the ghost of Christmas past, present, and future!" he says while doing a strange movement.
"Aaahh! Ghost! Monster!" I yelled at him, he opened his mouth to say something but was interrupted.
"Monster is right!" I heard a female say, and turned to see Will and Christina come in, Christina smirking with Will laughing.
"Well, you guys are a bunch of mean-y heads!" Four yells at them in a little kids voice. "Mommy! They hurt my feelings!" he said with a pouty lip while holding his arms out for me, and walked towards me.
"Oh, no! You're not getting comforted by me. I am not your mother!"
"But you are mommy!" Four said while making tears come to his eyes, I turn my head away from him. Don't look. Four got down on his knees by the bed. Don't look at him! I could hear him sniffle. Here comes the trade-mark look. Don't do it! Four grabbed my chin and made me face him. I closed my eyes before I could see him. I felt something on my eyelids. Keep 'em closed! After struggling, I gave up and looked to see him with a pouty face, tears in his eyes, and the biggest puppy dog eyes I've ever seen.
"You know, you are such a butt somedays..." I say as I lean down and kiss his forehead.
"Miss, we need to start to prep you for surgery," a nurse said while walking into the room. A mix of "Surgery!" "WHAT!" "They said she didn't need surgery!" came after she said that.
"Yes surgery, it has to be done unless she would like to live in pain constantly, with further, more expensive treatments later in life if she doesn't have this done now. Also, it could put her life in risk if it isn't done now..." the nurse wanders off, after looking at Four, then looking to the rest of them.
"Well then why did they tell me that she was fine except for a few broken bones, and didn't need surgery," Four says angrily. I grab his arm, and he looks at me with a fierce expression. His eyes soften when he sees my face.
"The person that looked at the x-rays was an intern. He's not the best at what he does. Sometimes things like that happen," the nurse wanders off again.
"Well then, if an intern messed up on x-rays, I'm not sure I want her to get surgery here," Four says while moving closer to me, sitting down on the bed, and putting his arm around my waist.
"We only have professionals do the actual surgery," the nurse says, seeming offended.
"Yeah, that makes me feel real secure," I say sarcastically.
"But, you do get to choose one person to into the surgery room with you," she said.
"Not it!" Christina and Will say. "I just can't stand seeing blood, you remember the time when I scraped my elbow on the sidewalk when we were 5!"
"Well, I guess I'm going into the surgery room with you," Four says, smirking.
"I'm cool with that," I say while shrugging. Then I turn to the nurse, "Where will I be needing surgery?" I ask her.
"You'll be needing surgery on your back, and your legs. You took a pretty hard fall. It's surprising that you're still alive," the nurse said while walking over to me and gently pulling out the tubes and needles.
"Okay, does that mean I have to change back into a hospital gown?" I ask. She chuckles.
"No, you don't. But, you will be knocked out for a bit," she says.
"Okay," I say. "You'll stay with me, right?" I say looking at Four.
"Yeah," he said.
"Okay, if you would drink this," the nurse said while handing me a shot glass filled with green liquid. I looked at it awkwardly. "It knocks you out."
"I'll be right beside you," Four said while squeezing my hand. The nurse left the room.
"Okay," I say quietly and look up at him. I swallow the liquid, and start to get dizzy. I put my hand on my head to steady myself. "Christina," my voice crack, "Could you please pass me the trash can? Nevermind, oh gosh!" I say rushing into the bathroom and puking the liquid. Unfortunately, I didn't lock the door when I shut it, so Four came in. "Would you mind giving me a minute?" I ask Four while looking up to him.
"No, but I'm not gonna leave," he said while closing the bathroom door and walking over to me. I heard voices coming from the other room, but I didn't pay attention to them because I couldn't tell what they were saying.
"Gee, thanks," I say sarcastically, as I push myself over so my back is leaning against the tub.
"You're welcome," he said while walking over to me and sitting down. "Here you go," he said while handing me a glass of water.
"Thanks. This isn't gonna make me puke is it?" I say while swirling it around in the cup.
"I don't know, I got it from the water fountain outside," Four said while putting his arm around my shoulders and giving them a squeeze. "They probably have some sort of weird vitamin thing that makes your blood flow faster," he said. I drank the whole thing quickly.
"Oh gosh," I said while pulling myself up as fast as I could, with the help of Four of course, and puked everything that I had ever eaten. I puked things that my neighbor had eaten. Heck, I puked things that my guy friends had eaten, and trust me, they eat anything and everything. I felt Four move my hair behind my back and hold it, while rubbing my back.
"What is wrong with the people here?" Four mumbles.
"Ma'am?" I hear somebody say from the other side of the door. I was about to reply when Four cuts me off.
"She'll be out in a bit," Four said. I heard her walk away.
"Oh, Tris by the way. I brought you something," I hear Christina say after I finish puking. I lean back against Four, before Christina comes in. I see hear holding a blue pitcher.
"SWEET TEA!" I yell happily, while trying to get up. Unfortunately, Four holds me down.
"Easy tiger, don't want to puke blood and bones now do you? 'Cause I can assure you, there's nothing left in you other than those."
"Gee thanks," I say sarcastically. "THANK YOU CHRISTINA!" I scream happily at her for handed me a huge glass filled with sweet tea. I quickly drink about 1/4 of it when I start to feel funny.
"Christina, what did you put in this?" I ask her while trying to look at her, but black spots are starting to cover my vision.
"Nothing extra, just the regular," she says with concern in her voice.
"What's wrong?" Four asked, with obvious worry in his voice.
"I just... don't... feel... to... good," I say while my head rolls back, and I pass out.
Well, that's it. Cliff hangar! I hope I'll update sooner, but don't expect anything out of me. It's hard being me. But, it could always be worse. Say goodbye to Walker.
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