2. This is Not Good
~Emma Becca Stark~
Ammie just passed out. Great. Dad looked back at me. His expression was extremely worried.
I wouldn't meet his eyes. I felt SO guilty. I shouldn't have taken her screwdriver set. But I couldn't tell Dad. He'd kill me. Ground me. Even if I did deserve it, I couldn't let that happen.
We drove to the ER and ran in, Uncle Happy carrying Ammie. Nurse Sara, looked at us, but just nodded her head. This happened at least once a month since we turned....Eleven. That makes it six years. Wow.
She put Ammie on a stretcher and took her to Dr. Sparks' room.
"Dear, dear." He muttered as he set to work. Dad took me outside to wait, while Mom and Uncle Happy stood by Ammie's side.
As we stood by the door, my mind was wandering with thoughts. "What if Ammie didn't survive? What if Rhodie found out? What will happen if Uncle Bruce came?" That one crushed me the most.
Uncle Bruce was Ammie's Godfather. Uncle Clint was mine. I didn't know what I would do to help Ammie after this. But one this was for sure. I was never going to take her screwdriver set, or lock her out of the work place again.