Hazel and I made it to the basement of the church, which is apparently the heart of Jesus. I could tell that there were at least 12 people in the room.

~Time Lapse~

Most everyone had introduced themselves and Hazel had roasted the Augustus boy about oblivion. The boy next to me had just finished telling his story and an awkward silence ensued.

"So, would you like to tell us about yourself?" Patrick, the group leader asked. I could feel everyone's eyes on me as i slowly stood up.

"Hi. My name is Kayla and I have recurring Meningioma brain tumors. Um, ... It took my vision completely about two years ago. So I've been completely blind since then. And I'm done now," I finished quickly.

~Time Lapse~

After the meeting ended Hazel led me to the benches outside to wait for my dad to pick me up. Well that was over thirty minuets ago. And to top it of he won't answer his phone. Just as I was about to call my father for the millionth time, I heard a familiar, annoying, voice with a motor bike.

"Come on smaller Wilson. Your dad is at the hospital."

Of course...

(A/N: hey so I intend to update this book on Tuesday's and Fridays . Spread love like butter.

-Assassin