I felt this surge of pain through my skull. My entire body ached. All I could see was darkness. My eyes were closed and I wanted to open them but it felt like they were glued shut. What happened? Where am I? And why do i smell bleach and the lemon-scented shit that my mom uses to clean the kitchen?

I bought my arm slowly up to my face as i rubbed my eyes in an attempt to open them, and eventually I managed to force my eyes open. It took me a minute to see properly. It was not very light nor was it dark... but it was more dark than light... bringing me to believe that it was early hours of the evening. The blur faded into clarity as I stared around my surroundings

"Emmy?" I speak out, it sounds almost like a whisper.

"Auden? Oh my goodness! Your finally awake." Emery cries.

"What happened? Why are we in the hospital--"

"Oh honey!" Mum exclaims out of pure sadness. "Do you not remember anything?"

I begin to reminisce what had happened that lead me.. and my father here. "No mum. That is why asked you."

"Well the polices said--"

"--You and dad got into a car crash."

All of a sudden flashbacks of a huge black car hitting into us came in my mind. "..after school ..what is the time?" I question. Panic rising, as i remember that i still owe them money even though i said i gave them the right amount. Ugh i should never had lied. Was this car crash an accident or was it on purpose?

"Its 5 O'clock in 24 minutes." Mum said, obviously being precise.

I try to get up, and sit properly with the help of my both of my elbows. "We need to leave mum. I need to leave."

"Why what is wrong?" Emery asks, behalf of mum.

"Nothing." I lie, it is like it is in my speciality.. At least they bought my lie.

Mum is to busy watching if dad is going to wake up anytime soon which is good because usually mum can see straight through my lies. Which at some times is really cool but other times it is really frustrating. I could tell that Emery is not buying my shit but thankfully she does not speak up about it.

*****

a few minutes later

With all the strength i had left in me I rose up, trying my best to stand steadily. I felt slightly nauseous as I successfully stood on both legs. I made my towards the pale brown wooden door I imagine is the exit.

Pushing through, i make my way to the toilets they have to offer. Thankfully the nurses allowed me to go without any assistance, but then yet again, why would i need an assistance? I have just got a few bruises and a massive scar on my left collar bone.

With my super great pick pocketing skills, i managed to take Emery's phone with me.. she will probably notice since dads not awake yet and the only way she can and will be occupied is her phone.. well not anymore. The only reason i took her phone in the first place is to call him, and yes i do remember his number because when i needed his help i had memorised it and let me tell it indeed had helped me.. but the aftermath, that itself is a sticky and tough situation.

I dialled his number but it went straight through voicemail. I called it again and after a few rings a familiar masculine voice had spoken.

"Carlos speaking."

"Uhh hey Carlos--"

"Listen.. I DO NOT have time for fucking ten year olds right now. So take you high pitched voice somewhere else." Ironic isnt it? He helped me four years ago.. resulting me being a bloody ten year old.

I clear my throat, making my voice a bit deeper. "It's Aiden here. Were you the ones who crashed into us? Because i for sure know that the driver was one of your big slaves." And yes, I did call myself Aiden, two reasons only.. one, the most important reason is so that he does not find where i live even though it under Hardin and Theresa Scott, it would still say the children's information, including our name, age etc. And two being that no one pronounces or reads Auden correctly anyways.. so why keep a name no one can say.

"Listen, Auden--" Oh shit, maybe lying (as per usual)about my name was not the best idea. "--You were meant to be dead. Now if i have one more word about you.. trust me you will be dead and not only that your whole family, and yeah that includes your unborn niece as well as your parents child."

How the fuck does he know--

"You would not want that now would we? He says, attempting do it in a baby voice. And succeeded. "Make sure you have what I want ready as soon as your discharged." With that Carlos had cut the line.

This motherfu-

A knock startles me.. "Mr Scott? I believe your father is awake now."

My stomach does somersault because i know one day everything would be revealed and i will most likely be disowned.

A/n:

OH MY GOODNESS... we hit nearly 43k and i feel like his storyline has potential, i just need to simmer everything else down though because it seems like a lot is going on at the moment and i don't like that as it makes my confused.

Also i want see a #FREEPALESTINE chain right here >>>>>

If you don't do it, it would seem like you don't care about the innocent Palestinians dying for no reason and i don't like them type of people and if you don't care please leave. thank you.

If you want to know what happened it would be in the italics:

the israelis are firing BIG bombs and grenades towards the Palestinian Muslims they started, during the holy month of Ramadan and it is still going on. They have been protests but not enough. Speak Up. Speak Out.