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Chapter 6 by takacube takacube

What's next?

Meeting mom as "dad"

The next morning, as you woke, you spotted someone sitting by your bedside and despite whatever hesitation you may have had when you first woke up, you didn't feel that it was worth fighting, not with the look of relief on the man's face. "Hey, dad," you whispered and he looked both relieved and a bit worried at your words.

"They talked with you?"

You nodded slowly, your head still a bit stiff and sore but otherwise, from the nurse who assured you, you weren't all that worse for the wear. "Yesterday, the doctors tried but the nurse swatted them down and told me a little." You smiled gently and reached up, holding his hand and gave it a squeeze. "So, Greg and Kayleigh, huh?"

He smiled a bit and nodded. "Yeah, we're going to have to adjust a bit...but at least we're together, that's the main thing." He looked down at you for a moment, in the same manner that your mom often did when she wanted to make sure you were doing okay. "How do you feel about it?"

"I dunno...I mean, it's strange to hear her voice when I'm speaking...but honestly, I think when I get up and move around, I'll see and feel it. Right now, it's just weird..." You looked at him. "How does it feel to be Uncle Gregory?"

He laughed a little. "Ask me that when we get out of here." Gregory turned to look at the window. "Did they tell you about it? About our old lives?"

"Yeah, we're officially dead. Dad, Tabitha, David...they all didn't make it."

Gregory nodded and patted his daughter's hand. "Yeah...so, looking at it on the bright side, we're still alive. We gotta make it count, right?"

"I suppose."

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