January 1st 2014
Its the summer break from school, all of the school kids are out, shopping, going to the beach, going on holidays over seas, visiting family etc.Then there is me, I'm here laying in the hospital bed looking out the window bored out of my mind.
Mum has gone to go get me some food, as the hospital food here is yuck. Like come on, the sandwiches have pickles in them. I told them I don't like it, but they say 'It's good for your health' puh lease.
I heard a click of the hospital door opening and mum glancing in, I looked over and smiled. She was holding a McDonald's bag in one hand, and a Starbucks coffee holder. She walked over towards my bed when I heard a lot of chatter coming from down the hall.
"Mum, what's all that noise?"
She laughed and passed me my lunch and my drink.
"It's your father and your uncles. You know how they are when they're trying to be quiet"
I giggled and looked towards the door, I watched as Uncle Niall came running in yelling.
"Bronty! Long time no see, how are you feeling?"
I swallowed my food and smiled
"Erm, I'm doing pretty well, More and more brain cells are dying, but hay. I'm still here and smiling."
He smiled and hugged me, I hugged him back.
"Your so brave Bronty, keep fighting, I know you will pull through it."
I broke away from the hug and looked up
"Hey dad, how was the concert last night?"
He smiled and sat next to me on the bed, with mum on the other side of him.
"It was great, but I cant stop worrying about my babygirl."
I shook my head and sighed.
"Dad, I'm 15 years old, I'm not your babygirl anymore. But that's good that youse had a great night."
He smiled and kissed my forehead.
"You'll always be my baby girl."