Get used to staying at home

Lindsay

I woke up to someone standing close to me, watching me closely. My eyes felt heavy and my head was on fire. I was certain I was in the house, not in a hospital.

“What happened?" I stared at the woman in front of me "who are you?“ I scowled at her.

"I'm a doctor, your husband... “

I didn't let her finish before speaking again.

"Where is Asher?” I sat up from the bed. The back of my head hurt as I struggled to sit. I was certain it was bruised.

“He stepped out" she replied.

“Why wasn't I taken to the hospital, why are you here instead?" I stared at the brunette woman in confusion.

“That's what your husband wants"

“I sighed as I leaned back on the bed. "I'm fine now, you can leave” she was about to part her lips to counter what I said, but I cut her off.

"Don't say anything, just leave” I was being mean, but I didn't care about how I acted. I was too angry to care about that. Each time I thought about my life and what was happening, I felt rage.

"And I don't want any pills” I add