Hilly POV :||

Fuck.

I didn't sleep.

I was up all night, just thinking. I don't remember what about, but trust me, I was thinking. It was about 5:30 when I started to doze, and soon, I awoke to an empty room. I sighed, as I looked out the window.

I'm not one to cry, but I did cry. I cried for Teddy, Paul, and John. I didn't want to be stuck here all by myself. I wanted company. Company besides the annoying beeps of the machines monitoring me.

I cried for a long time, not knowing when I can eat or drink, or when my friends would come back. I don't like being not able to know something. No nurses or Doctors showed up. So I cried.

I didn't hear the door open, and it didn't hear anyone. I was to involved with crying. I must of looked stupid. A crying Teddy Girl? That's not an image I want. But, yet I cried. I wanted out. I wanted to be one thing.

I wanted to be free.

Written By Chandler.