Jenny sighed heavily, realizing how far she'd fallen. "I guess I've been spending too much time at work lately."
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"I don't care if you are Mr. Universe!" Jenny snapped, "You can't fix everything with sex and cooking!" Sarah giggled, "Yeah Mommy, stop bein' such a bitch."
The paramedics load you up onto a gurney and begin to wheel you out of the apartment, promising Jenny they'll take good care of you at the hospital. As they disappear down the hallway, she turns back to Sarah, her expression hardening once more.
"You know what? You're grounded for a month," she snaps at her daughter. "No TV, no phone, no friends. Do you understand me?"
Sarah starts to protest, but Jenny silences her with a glare.
Sarah and Jenny came to hospital. Doctors gave me a surgery and patches my wounds. The bandage was wrapped from knee to foot fingers
After the long surgery, you were given some pain killers to help you sleep. However, as the medication starts to wear off, you wake up groggy and disoriented. Your eyes flutter open slowly as you try to get your bearings in the sterile white room of the hospital. As you sit up on the bed, you hear voices coming from outside the room. Curious, you push yourself away from the wall and peer out into the hallway. There, leaning against the wall by the elevators, are Jenny and Sarah - both looking extremely distraught and pale.
Sarah giggles at the tickle on her nose as she clings to your neck, clearly enjoying the attention. "Yeah!" she chirps, looking more cheerful than she has all day. Jenny smiles tentatively, still not quite believing that this is actually happening but grateful nonetheless.
"I-I guess..." She says softly, finally allowing herself to feel hopeful for once in what feels like forever. "That sounds nice."
Well if you'd like, you and Sarah can get get dressed, and we can have some fun! I'd smile softly l
Sarah giggles happily in your arms as she listens to you. "Yeah!" she squeals. "Can we go to Chuck E. Cheese?" She asks, her eyes lighting up with excitement. Jenny hesitates for a moment before finally nodding slowly.
"Okay... but only if you promise to be good, Sarah." She warns, shooting her daughter a pointed look. Sarah rolls her eyes but nods nonetheless. "Fine," she grumbles. "