Dad looked broken but remained silent. I lay there, the pain I was feeling, the complete agony that Before I knew it I was rushed to hospital. I still didn't know what was wrong or why they were so scared. I felt dizzy, I felt my eyes droop. One of the men on the ambulance looks at me and tries to get me to wake up. But. I already fell asleep. I woke in a hospital bed hooked up to tubes and heart monitors. I was alone. I looked around at the plain, undecorated walls. Just then a nurse comes in to check up on me. But, she looked surprised. "Hello." she said as happily as she could. "H-i." I managed to cough out. I then turned into a coughing mess. The nurse made me sit up and waited patiently as I coughed violently. Once I was done she just said, "I'll be right back." and she left. After a short time the nurse came back in followed by my parents. My mum burst into tears and ran over and hugged me tightly. "I thought that we lost you!" she wept. "What do you mean?" I ask. "Well, when you were in the car accident, apparently a shard of glass not only cut your forehead but also sliced your neck causing a near death experience." mum said, fighting back the tears as she spoke. "You are lucky to survive, although the crash didn't seem bad at all it did a lot of damage, also while we are on this topic, a few docters were running x-rays to find any broken bones, and was looking in the head area and found a brain tuma. If not fixed immediatly you could die." the nurse said with a sad tone. "What!" my mum yelled. "n-no, not my baby!" then she brust into tears again. ills my body from that crash, it makes me want to die. But, I have such a caring family and would do anything to see the happy and smiling. "Do whatever you have to do, you have to fix my little girl!" Dad says breaking the weeping silence. "That would mean emergency operations as soon as possible, she would also have to get air flown to one of the better hospitals further north." she said. "Do it!" mum weeped. "Yes ma'am." said the nurse as she left the room. The moniter beeped every now and then as my pareants were talking about the cost of the operation. After a few minutes a different nurse walked in carrying a clip board. She walks over to my bed and looks and the tubes attached to me and the heart moniter. She looked at me, smiled, wrote a few things down on her clip board and began to leave. "Wait." said mum. "Yes?" asked the nurse. "How much does it cost for the operation?" mum replied. "It depends ma'am, but for what I know it is very expencive" said the nurse as she left the room. Mum looks at dad then at me and begins talking to dad in a low voice. I sigh getting both of their attention. I look at them and give them a "what?" look. Mum and dad were asked to leave the room so that the docters could inspect me more to see if there was anything else wrong with me. I watched as the docters x-rayed me but not an x-ray for bones but for other problems. After a good half hour of being tested and looked at one of the doctors give a "we are in for more then we bargained for" look. I close my eyes and ask god not to let me die.

Today I was going in for my operation. I have know idea how it'll turn out, but if anything I just really hope that I don't die. I went to the hospital that morning where I was greeted by a couple of docters. I was lead to the operating room. They put a needle into my wrist. Then...Lights out. It took a good two hours before I woke up. Or at least that's what mum said. Once I finally woke up from my deep sleep, mum and dad were there standing next to my bed hoping and praying that I would wake up soon. I gave them a weak smile, which made my mum so happy to see me alive and well-ish. The docters said that it was a successful operation. My parents were so relieved to see me again. I felt sick and tired but I wanted to see them. I wanted to hear their voices again. I was told that I had to spend the night in the hospital to recover as best as possible. So mum and dad went home and I was left here...alone.

The next morning I was woken up by a nurse that had a hot breakfast waiting for me. I yawned and sat up. I looked at the food and thanked her very much as she left the room. I pulled the tray of food onto my lap. It had bacon and eggs with a mug of hot chocolate. I ate the food that I was given and took the cup of cocoa at walked over to the window by my bed. Walking wasn't easy though. I sat there on the window sill sipping my drink. Outside was the carpark. One car stood out though. I looked at it more carefully and realized that it was my parents car. My heart filled with joy. I heard a soft knock on the door as my mum and dad came in. I placed the cup down and limped over to them and hugged them. I went back to the window and had my drink before mum broke the silence saying, "We were talking with the doctors this morning and they said that you could come home today!" Overjoyed I began crying. I wanted to go home so badly. As the day went on, doctors came in and out of the room making sure everything was fine before I left. Finally at the end of the day I went home with my parents. We had dinner but I couldn't eat as much as I could before. I didn't care though, as long as I was home again.