To be honest i am fed up of waking up (story)

H there every one that has followed me over from RYL. This is where the story will continue from now on. I hope it is still OK and that you all still enjoy it.

heres the next chapter in it new home.


To be honest I am fed up of waking up

My eyes rolled around uncomfortably in the back of my head as I tried to get my consciousness back from my drug induced sleep.

“That’s it Mi try and open them up for me.” Someone said in the background as they tickled the side of my check with there finger nail. I mumbled uncomfortable before Finally my eyes rolled in the right direction and I opened my eyes to a swirling room and intense nausea.

“I feel sick.” I moaned trying to pull my body up into a seating position but landed up just rolling in the wrong direction and bashing my side into the railings of the bed.

“Wow.” Esmee said who leant over and steadied my body while she hit the bed control button and my body began to go slowly upwards and she placed a dish into my lap.

“What are you doing here still.” I moaned still groggy as i rested my head back up against the mattress and closed my eyes to try and stop the room from spinning around me.

“I told you I wouldn’t leave you. Emmet’s had to go and pick up Mia from my mums and Bobby from school but he has only been gone a little while.”

“Bobby?” I asked turning to look at Esmee as best as I could even though my eyes still did occasional rolls in the back of my head and I had to use all my force to correct it.

“He’s are new foster son. Remember we had those two weeks off to settle him in a little while ago. He seems to be going well.”

“Oh yeah. I am sorry I forgot about it. I am glad he is OK.” I said somehow forcing my face into a smile which she returned to me.

“I’m sorry I lost It a bit there.” I mumbled looking away from Esmee as the flash back of the previous hours forced there way through my head. Not clear precise memories just foggy gray and black shapes that dug into me.

“That’s OK.” Esmee said reaching forwards and taking hold of my hand in hers. “I have had to deal with worse.”