Lost and Found Season 1 Episode 14

Miley's P.O.V.

I looked up and expected Joe to react in some type of way, but I was wrong; he wasn't the one to react.
"SURGERY?!" Zac yelled, shocked.
I looked at him. "The nurse told me it's not because of my head or my stitches that I need surgery, it's the internal bleeding I have. My ribs are so badly hurt that they're not only fractured, but bleeding internally and the only way to fix it is to go into surgery, and quickly, or...." I looked the other way, not wanting to look at Zac.
"Or what Miley Ray?"
I sighed. "Or I'll die."
"Miley, I can't believe this! Miley, I told you we should have gone to the hospital sooner, but you didn't want to listen."
"Because you know Dad would have never taken me or let that happen, and if I did go, I would have been taken away from him and you know he wouldn't have it. I'm the only thing he has left of mom, besides you, and he doesn't want to lose either of us. He loves me, he loves us."
He sighed. "Miley, people who love each other don't beat or hurt each other in any way, especially the way Dad is. I'm sorry, but after you get of surgery, I'm taking legal custody of you."
"NO! I'm 17 Zac, I don't need you taking care of me like I'm some baby. If anyone is going to take custody of myself, it's going to be me."
He looked at me, worried. "Miley...what are you trying to say?"
"You know very well what I'm trying to say. I'm talking about getting emancipated."
Everyone in the room got quiet, just staring at me.
I sighed. "Zac, I'm tired, sore, and in terrible pain. Let's just talk about this after I get out of surgery, okay?"
He nodded. "Okay."
I looked at everyone else. "I'm sorry you had to watch and hear all that. I usually don't act this way in front of guests." I sighed. "Now, if you guys don't mind leaving, I need to get ready to go into surgery."
Joe's mom came over to me. "Dear, you're in terrible pain and it's going to be harder for you to get changed into the necessary clothes, why don't I stay behind and help you, I mean, that is of course, if you don't mind a little help?"
I semi smiled. "Thanks Denise."
She smiled and turned around. "Now, everyone, shoo."
They all said their goodbyes and left for the night.
"Denise, if they're all leaving and you're staying behind to help me change, how are you getting home?"
She shrugged as she helped me get up. "I guess I'll just call Paul or Kevin after I finish helping you."
I looked at her as I began changing into my gown. "Or you can stay and be there in the room with me while I get operated on. I know they'll let me bring one person in, and I want that person to be you."
She smiled at me. "But why me dear?"
I smiled as I talked to her. "Because, you remind me of someone who I used to love very much and was always there for me, through thick and thin. My mom. She passed, 6 months today. And I know that wherever she is, she's watching over me, but I feel like, somehow, you're just like her. As if you two are somehow connected. I don't know, maybe I'm talking nonsense, but to me, it's like you could be some sort of second mother or something. I don't know."
She smiled. "Sweetie, that is so sweet of you. Of course I'll stay behind and be in the room with you while you're being operated on. And just know, that if you ever, ever, ever, need anything, I'm just a door step away." She smiled again and kissed my head.
I smiled. "Thank you."
I soon finished getting changed and let the nurse know that I was having Denise accompany me in the operating room, and gave her the necessary clothes for her to be changed into. Soon, I was taken on a bed, and brought into the operation room, and that's when I started getting nervous, more like scared than nervous actually, and Denise had noticed because she grabbed my hand.
"Honey, don't worry, everything is going to be fine. I'm going to be right next to you during the whole time, holding your hand."
I nodded. "Don't let go of my hand, please."
She nodded and kissed my hand. "I won't."
She pulled up a chair next to me as the doctor placed the knock out gas mask on me.
"Alright, I want you to start counting backwards from 10."
I nodded. "10, 9, 8, 7, 6....5.....4...........3...........2........................1"
And that was the last thing I remember before knocking out.

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• Lost
• and
• Found
• Jiley

[XxJocelynCxX]

loved it!! awesome episode!!! and the reason i dont comment to much is cause im so eagar to see the next episode!!

[lazamataza1]

loved it!!! ♥