15th March 2012
Dear iBob,
This will be the best piece of advice I ever give you... don't nearly die, again, because that gives everyone the right to cover you in cotton wool and bubble wrap, make all your decisions for you and lock you in a hospital room.
The doctor says I'm 100% fine. What ever was wrong with me, was mental and yet my brain is apparently normal. Jordan had a few things to say about that, so did CJ, but Mum was quick to shut them up.
Despite that, I can't even cough without everyone crowding me.
I also got the okay to leave hospital and did I mention the part about being LOCKED in a hospital room? I may as well be in the cell beside Dracula they got me that guarded.
I'm going crazy and you should see the note I put in normal Bob because I know it's bound to be checked through by my kidnappers. I'll give you a clue as to how it went..
I
AM
FUCKING
FINE
LET
ME
OUT
BEFORE
I
BREAK
OUT
I made it like a flip book, so as they go through the pages, each word with flash by with a smiley face that starts out angry and ends with a wink.
V has disappeared. Ailin said I will see him again.
Alfie keeps trying to feed me more of his spit, not believing I am in fact fine now because I'm being kept in hospital.
No attacks have happened at the Council to try and free Drac (who is apparently looking like shit cause of how they're treating him (evil laugh) and I just wish they'd end it and kill him)
Nothing has been said about his brother.
I'm pretty sure Jordan is hooking up with that Slayer/Fae chick, still, and I told Mum so he can have fun dealing with her.
Logan is my shadow.
Zane even more so.
And I'll never tell him, but Dad told me what happened while I was out of it. Zane cried for me and beat up two guards. I let them think I heard some of what they were saying, but honestly I didn't. I literally expected to open my eyes and be by the river. Where ever I went, I don't know or remember it. Days went by in the blink of an eye and that scares me, but I'm back now and I'm okay, and we're all okay.
Just wish they'd all get that and let us all move on.
Elise Bunting.
(hater of hospitals)
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