My step-mom bursted into tears on hearing what the doctor called us for. I felt so ashamed of myself, how can I not be able to control my siblings. They are so young! And I was an Unserious sister! Why didn’t I scream at them when they started, how could I have allowed this to happen all these was what was going on through my mind until a hot slap hit my face.
Have you seen that you are a bastard for real? I tried all my best to love me like my own child. All you do is cause trouble and put every one in jeopardy.
Now she is going to undergo a surgery, the doctor said he is not sure if she will survive the operation. Where do I start from?
For the very first time in my life I felt so sad about something. Life has taken through a lot of rough moments, I do not even feel any pain anymore but the fact that I might lose my step sister due to my carelessness was something I can not be strong and consume my pain over.
I left the hospital feeling so sad about the whole incident. I met dad at home, I explained everything that happened in his absence.
Everything that happened is not your fault, you don’t have to put the whole blame on your self, all you need to do is believe that everything will be fine. Dad gave me a great consolation.
I walked into my room to take a shower, I felt relieved from all my pains. Daddy brought some fast food which I decided to eat some out of, I walked into my room and left the door slightly ajar, I woke up the next morning at about past eleven feeling drained and weak, my sleep was restless. I was about to stand up when I realized my leg were stiff.
Daddy I screamed! My leg!!!
I was so scared of moving!
Daddy walked into my room with just towel on his body.
What is wrong with your leg? He asked.
I can’t move it.
He moved closer and placed his hands on my leg and gave me a message.
He went into the room and came back with a chilled water, he carried me from the bed and placed me on the mate, then sprinkle some water on my legs.
The feeling got worse as I could not help to move my leg anymore.
Daddy was scared, my eyes was full of tears, I had so many fears but my greatest is anything happening to any part of my body
Hello, please come to the house right now! I need you to drive me to the clinic, he told the driver in a phone conversation.
He moved towards me and carried me with both hands. He was walking towards the entrance door when daddy realised I had a deep cut on my laps, did you fall down he asked? I can hardly remember anything but the wound is too deep for me not have felt the pain, I’m not on drugs how possible is it that I didn’t feel the pain?
No Sir I answered.
So how did you get the serious wound and no one knew about it?
He was asking me so much question that I got so sick and tired, I started crying…