Bella's POV

  This might be a pool, like I've read in those books- I woke up to Barrett blasting it's possible. "Good morning!" She sang, brightly, turning on my light. I pulled the covers over my head. 

 "Barrettttttt," I complained. "It's 5:00am!" 

 "Come on! Out of bed!" She said. "We have to be at the hospital by 6." 

 I got up, groaning. "Fineeeeeee." I can't  eat or drink, so I pulled on my favourite pink sweater, and sweatpants. I was gonna sleep during the surgery, anyway. I brushed my teeth, made my bed, and pulled my hair into a messy ponytail. I grabbed my hospital bag and we were off to the NYC Children's Hospital. I've never gotten a surgery here before, only at the general hospital, and I started thinking, what's gonna happen? I was jolted out of my thoughts by the car stopping.

 "We're here!" Barrett tells me. I think she can tell I'm nervous. She puts her arm around me, and we walk in together. We go up to the front desk, where there's a man with a clipboard. 

 "Name?" She asks.

 "Bella Weed."

 "Date of birth?" 

"November 15th, 2006."

She looks at her clipboard. "Please proceed to the Pre-Op ward on the 4th floor. Have a great day!" We get into the elevator and I yawn.

 "Tired already?" Barrett jokes. "They haven't even given you the medicine!"

 We sit in the waiting room. Barrett leaves to go to the bathroom. I'm starting to get a little nervous. What if it goes wrong? What if I die? I pull out my phone and FaceTime Taylor. "Taylor?" I ask.

 "Hey, honey." She says. "How's the hospital?"

 "I'm scared." I tell her, starting to cry a bit.

 "Oh, sweetie." She says, sadly. "It'll be ok. What are you scared about?:

 "What if it goes wrong?! What if I die?!"

 "That's not gonna happen, Bella." She tells me, calmly. "Where's Barrett?"
 

 "She's in the bathroom." I say.

 "Want me to sing to you?" She asks.

 "Ok." I agree. She sings I See Stars until I calm down. Barrett returns. 

  "Hi, Taylor!" She says. We get called into a room, so I hang up. 

 The doctor just does some normal stuff, taking my blood pressure, my weight, my height, and my pulse. But then, she brings in a needle. "We're gonna give you an IV." She says. Barrett squeezes my hand, anticipating my reaction. She starts dancing, and I just sit there, laughing at how ridiculous she looks. I feel a pain in my hand, and look down. The IV is in! But that meant it's time for my surgery. I get strapped onto a bed and wheeled into the OR. They attach a ton of tubes to me, explaining that the tubes and sensors will help them make sure I'm ok during my surgery. Barrett takes my hand, and they pour medicine in my IV. I immediately start feeling very sleepy and I let my eyes close.

 "Have a good sleep." Barrett whispers.

 When I wake up, Barrett isn't there, but I expected that. The doctor explained to me that they normally wait for the patient to wake up before getting the parents. I look around, and there is one nurse in there. But he's not a nurse. He's just dressing up as one. He's a creepy looking guy, disguised as a nurse, and also..... My dad.

AN: I love revenge.