My Life As Sienna Brown

Part 115

Heather's POV

I woke up in the middle of the night in pure darkness, but I was thankful to just know that Mikey was sleeping soundlessly at my side as a sharp pain rose through my sides and my back, making me whimper out in pain.

I shook Mikey from his sleep and heard him groan slightly as he reached for his glasses and sat up. "What's wrong," he asked groggily.

"Frick- it hurts... Mikey. I think I have to go to the hospital."

"Wha- what? Why?"

"Mikey!"

"Okay, okay... but..."

"Mikey, something's wrong," I cried out, trying to get myself to my feet.

"What do you mean?"

"MIKEY- QUIT ASKING QUESTIONS AND HELP ME, GOD DAMMIT," I screamed, squeezing his shoulder to try and relieve the pressure.

"Okay- oh god... "

He grabbed my arm and lead me helpfully dow nthe stairs and out to the car with his keys clenched in his teeth.