Preparing

"But Four you don't understand, I don't want to be here I just have a cold I've had a cold a million times before" I argued with him.

"You wouldn't wake up! You were sleep for hours, wouldn't eat wouldn't drink what do you expect me to do?" He snapped his hands pushing on my shoulders forcing me to retort to a lying down position.

"I want to leave, I'm not staying here" I refused pushing his hands of me sitting up once again, I felt like I had been lying down for years my whole body felt stiff.

His jaw clenched tightly and his hand that was wrapped around the bar of the bed began to turn white as he was squeezing so hard.

"I try help you and you still argue with me, your sick and that's why you are here get that into your thick skull" He gritted out his voice dangerously low.

"No get this into your thick skull, I am bloody fine I feel find now. if vou'd iust let me sleep it off do something without u having control of the situation then we wouldn't be here right now. Your a controllin