Her Dangerous Revenge
ger sister startled me
oming from and found her keeping our mot
ce as a punching bag. Her entire face w
mouth and her eyelids, gluing them shut. What kind o
ospital when he got here, but we n
said. "Go start Mom a cold ba
and ran into
for any breathing, but couldn't hear an
ed her nostrils, but it was barely there just like h
yanked the bedding down and my stomach fli
threw up all over M
n my stomach onto my parent's bedroom floor, I held my b
the disgusting mess of feces on the bed. My siste
ed me because I didn't know what else to do. The shock on Da
actually
e linen closet. He moved Mom from the bed of her bloody feces to the blanket, cle
l Dad slammed on the brakes. Somehow, we'd landed in the mid
the holdup is." Da
doing something drastic in order
bulance come to
eanor didn't ea
of the car
ered. Her head was hanging out the window, red hair and all. A
ters of a mile, I slowed to glance inside a small sedan filled to the brim with kids of all ages. There had to be at least six kids stuffed
hile the older ones were struggling to keep their gooey
oors hanging open were triple parked chaotically along the road next to the hospital. Th
capacity a long time ago a
the hospital had become a freakshow. It w
their arms. My gaze locked on one man holding two unconscious toddlers in his arm
e than my mom. Some were puking on the wa
against the building and it took me a moment to come to the conclusion that the shadows coveri
d or hold their loved ones upright. Those who still had strength were mashed together in a huge group, p
t was more important that they see a doctor first. I couldn't understand wh
s? Or police? Because this craziness was getting way out of cont
in front of every entrance with their lights blazing, but I couldn't find one officer manag
e. Mom needed help hours ago. There
her up on. There had to be some so
of me. If we couldn't bring her here, then where would we
through one crowd to see that t
crap, it
ere passed out on the floor and oth
medical masks, forcing people to stay away from the doors that separated us fro
oticed the elevator was also being guarded by more of the huge bouncers weari
They didn't l
he side. I tripped over a teenage boy not much younger than me.
on his arm. Dark red blood oozed out o
e directly in the eye. This crowd was going to kill me. Trying again
hey helping us?" A woman said beside me.
in. What are you people doing here?" The man that pushed me over was sta
started eg
A couple pe
icine!" A wo
" A little girl
hing!" A man yelled. "My wi
ck of the crowd. I tried to stop them from stepping on the sick boy under me
smelled exactly like my seventy-year-old neighbor, but she wasn't nearly as nice
me. Then, she punched me in the si
stume jewelry, but that didn't mean they hurt any less. Damn, I'd definitely underestimated the scrap
of my hair in order to protect
shit storm. I didn't pay attention to who
here. Once I finally made it to the sidewalk, my body jerke
ng the armed guards or if they were trying to get away, but I d
tted the car full of kids. The w
dn't I?" Her eyes were glistening with un
o somewhere else. This hos
yelled as I
ce. All those sick kids in her car squeezed at my heart, but I had