Jazzy oufit { not shoes}
Its been 2 hours since Jazzy went into surgery
Me: wats up its been 2hours
Prodigy: im hungry
Me: well yur goin to wait
Prodigy: i am
Then the doctor came out
Doctor: Jazmine
Princeton: thts us
We all stood up
Doctor: shes ok she suffered a stab to the thigh and 19 slashes from the whip and lost alot of blood but she jus fine
Me: can we see her
Doctor: yes right this way
We followed her in to Jazzy room and wen we got there she was wrapped in bandages her thigh face arms and tummy was wrapped in bandages i walked up to her side and grabbed her hand
Me: everything is goin to be alright
Jazzy: * wake half way * ik
Prodigy: can we hav a moment alone
Us: sure
We stood outside
Prodigy: Jazzy
Jazzy: hmmm
Prodigy: its me
Jazzy: me.......who
Prodigy: prodigy
Jazzy: wat...do..yu.......want
Prodigy: my girl back
Jazzy: ........prod........i...dont....want to......be.........* drifting off *
Prodigy: be wat
Jazzy: hurt .........again
Prodigy: i wasnt me something took ova my bodii and i was blackout from seeing wat it was doin to otha people
Jazzy: prod * putting her hand on his cheek* ill.....think......bout....it
Prodigy: alright
He gestured us tht we could come back in we walked in
Me: she ok
Prodigy: yea
Doctor: she will be fine wer goin to keep her over night for mais test she should be fine enough to go início tomorrow mornin
Me: ok
Jazzy: im tired
Me: get some rest
Jazzy fell asleep i kissed her for head
Me: * whispered* im staying hea for the night
Princeton: me too * whispers*
Roc: we meet yall at the house tomorrow mornin
Me: ok
They left me and Princeton laid on the sofá cama we pulled out then we fell asleep
To be continued.................................
