Moving Away Narrative

I woke up startled and didn’t know where I was. I had an IV in my arm and my parents were staring at me. The doctor came in

I was still drowsing, but I was awake. I got my clothes on and then went to get my phone and I remembered that I did not charge it. I found my phone on the charger and I said in my head “Thank you, dad.” My mom, my sister and I quickly got in the car so we could go to Rockford to get my cousin, Melissa. We stopped at her house and she came with us ready to go to Six Flags.

At 4:30 am, my alarm went off; I was more tired than ever. I rolled over stepping onto the wood floor. I walked to the bathroom feeling as if I could collapse and fall back into my deep sleep. After my shower, I went back into the snug, little room I was calling home for the time being at my grandparent’s house. I was at my grandparents house due to the fact that my dad and Stacy were already in the Dominican Republic. I packed my last few belongings and crawled back into the bed to fall asleep for a few minutes. I assumed that ten minutes had passed when I remember hearing my grandparents talking about how we had to leave soon. My grandma came in asking us what we had wanted for breakfast. Mickenzie and I told her we weren’t hungry and got out of the warm cozy bed to get in the car. After changing, we went out to the kitchen to say bye to our grandma, seeing that there wasn’t room for her in the car. She gave us a huge, tight bear hug telling us to be safe.

During that same night, I heard my parents crying, so I got up and went to see what was the chaos, my father

It was a Saturday morning. I was exhausted from last night’s party so I decided to sleep in. It had only been about 5 minutes after I decided I would sleep longer when my mom called.

The hour and a half was up. My mom and brother were going to the front doors, when she got a call from my dad.

Walking out the door with her 3 kids, my grandma looked at her surroundings realizing how silent and eerie it was. Heading to church, my grandma was

That was the last thing I remember until I woke up in the ambulance and my mom was crying I was crying and the paramedics were asking me a whole bunch of questions.

I woke up with dried drool on my left cheek, and I heard the sound of my dad making his daily smoothie. I got ready as fast as I could, because I was late, as always. I ran down our seven flights of stairs and met Todd

My mom came home from the hospital and told Eric to bring Julian there. I was jealous I didn’t get to see her. After they left, my mom sat Ryan and I down on the couch. The horrible news was about to be delivered.

I was dreaming I was falling into an endless, dark, and creepy pit. I glanced at the clock and it was only one-thirty a.m. That’s when the phone rang. It was my mother.

"Where's my Mommy?"I asked moving my head out of her hands, I don't want her touching me, I just want to go back to sleep and dream about being with my Dad again. "When she's coming back?" Mommy was in serious pain the

I was at home bored as usual when I heard my mommas phone ring. She picked up her phone and answered it. After she got off the phone, she told me to come downstairs. I went down stairs and she asked me if I wanted to go to the fair and I said yes ma’am. Then, she told me to put on some different clothes because I was

I wake up 45 minutes later, all loopy. My dad then comes in and the doctor says how it went. Then I get helped up and walk to the car. We go to the pharmacy just down the road to get my drugs. While my dad's in the pharmacy I’m falling asleep in the

“WAKE UP” my mom yelled from the kitchen. “We have to go now!” My mom said at 9:00 in the morning.