Chapter Two :
"Hey nerd, watch it", a student called out to Ziah who was walking through the hallway.
"Everyone is the freak!!. Make way for the slut", another student announced as all eyes were on her.
She needed this school, because it gives out scholarship a lot and it would help with her family financial problem that she suddenly had.
She cowered away from getting rude attentions anymore and ran to the restroom to cry from all eyes staring at her in disgust.
Minutes later, Ziah came out of one of the cubiod in the restroom but then unfortunately ran into Samantha and her crew who just got into the restroom, she tried to avoid them as fast as she could but got stopped by Grace who stood right in front of the door.
Grace pushed Ziah to the floor and said "Everyone out and yeah you better keep your little mouth shut or you will be next", immediately she threatened them everyone rushed out in fear.
"Little zizi, how was the experience. Was it a lot comfortable?", the purple bitch asked with a wicked smirked plastered on her face.
As she continued and said "Did you wash your stinking hand of you".
Naomi sneered and commented "I think she forgot to flush her filth".
"Then as a great friend we should help her with the problem", Samantha said as she dragged Ziah by her hair into a cubiod and put her face into the toilet as she pushed the flush button, Ziah tried to free herself but couldn't, Grace tied Ziah's hand to her leg and dipped a dirty sock in her mouth locked her in the cubiod, placed the cleaning sign outside of the toilet.
Looking so satisfied of their plan that worked, they walked majestically into the hallway, the bell rang. Samantha and her minions pushed the door of their English room opened, taking their seats after ten minutes the bell rang.
"Why are you three late to class", the English teacher asked waiting for answers.
"Hmm, Ma'am we ran into a problem at the restroom",Naomi pleaded.
The teacher surprisingly let it go and nodded understandingly.
"As I was saying students, this class attendance entail thirty percentage of your grade this semester. So can you kindly raise your hand if your name is called",The English teacher in a white blouse and a tight black shirt firmly stated with a short brown blond hair.
"Angela Davies"
"Fredrick McDonald"
"Samantha Mac"
"Naomi Knight"
"Henry Hart"
"Grace Wright"
"Ziah Winter...., Miss Ziah", the teacher said with no reply.
"By any chance do you know where Miss Ziah is", she asked sternly as Ziah was a scholarship student who needed to depend on her grade to stay in the school was here by missing for an important attendance.
"Ma'am, I saw her making out with a guy in the restroom.We informed her of your class next but she didn't listen and ignored us", the purple bitch framed her sickly as the two crew understood her plan and followed her step.
"Yes ma'am, she insulted your class and called it unimportant", Grace added trying to keep in her smiled, the teacher nodded and continued, marking Ziah absent.
"Willow Grey"
"Alberta Kevin"
***
"Ma'am, can you hear me clearly. Are you feeling dizzy", the bald headed man asked once more. As he removed the oxygen mask around her next carefully.
She coughed softly and said "Can you tell me where I am", looking around suspiciously.
"Ma'am, you are in an hospital. You were in a deep coma for years now and it's a miracle you're awake", he answered staring at the beautiful lady on the bed.
She tried to get up but her head started aching and the other nurses helped her in sitting upright.
"Careful, don't stress yourself. I assure you that you'll get energetic within a month",the doctor assured.
"First, who are you and second how long have I been sleeping", she questioned the bald headed man who was currently rubbing his angular jaw.
"Yes, pardon my rudeness. I know it must have been so confusing to you. I'm Head doctor Albert Max, your personal doctor for years. To answer your second question, that's for another day to know. You should get some rest, a nurse appointed for you will take care of your needs, see you later for more check up Ma'am", he calmly said and walked out of the room with the other doctors except for a nurse which was appointed for her.
"Ma'am, I need you to try and get up. You need take a refreshing bath",she told her and gestured to the bathroom.
"I don't need your help, I can do it on my own.And thanks you can go", she retorted coldly.
The nurse waltzed out of her room, not trying to disturb the patient. The beautiful lady laid on the bed, drifting to a deep thought.
***
It has been months now and the doctors informed her family members. As they came to visit her in the white and sanitized room.
"Doctor, can you please give a call to my family", she asked looking up to the doctor who had a black and white board on his hands.
"Yes I can do that for you but sadly for years now, we lost their contact. Can you still remember their contacts",he replied examining the drip passed to her hand.
"I think so, can I get a little pieces of paper and a pen",she faced the other side and said to the nurse at her left.
"Okay no problem", the nurse replied.
"Can you get it like now, I really need it", she requested and that brought a frown on the nurse's face.
"Okay Ma'am right away", she answered and walked out of the room, later coming in with a piece of white paper and a pen.
She collected it and gave the nurse a little smile and said "Thank you. Hmmm doc, this is their phone numbers", she gave the doctor the paper after writing down her parents number.
"I think that's all for today. You will get lesson for bones stretching", the doctor informed her and she returned with a confused look "What I meant was that your muscles are still at sleep and they need to be exercised for you to walk freely" he explained and gave a reassuring smile.
She understood immediately remembering the first day she tried to get up and bath but felt to the floor.
Later requesting for the appointed nurse who walked with a smirk on her face and a look saying "I told you".
She shivered trying to get the moment out of her head unable to clean that smirked off her face.
"Okay doc, can you give me a little privacy", she coldly said.
That's how the parent came to find out that their dearest daughter is finally awake.
Watching as people came and left the room had her amazed as how people cared for her. Especially her mom, dad and her aunt who payed for all medical expenses without giving up on her.
"Mom, how have you been this years without me", she asked quietly and looked up to see a middle aged woman next to her, a woman who looks exactly like her, Kohl- black hair that plunged down her back, had a strawberry sweet lips and a grey looking eyes with a lilac soft lips with a cheerful personality.
"My dear, I haven't seen okay for the past years you were at sleep. I was worried you wouldn't wake up, but now that you're in front of me looking so beautiful as before. I'm more than okay and happy", her mom answered with twinkling grey eyes stating she is happy to see her daughter.
"Thanks Mom, do you know where dad might be", she asked bluntly.
Her mom looked at her suspiciously as she spoke with less feeling each day.
"Hey darling, I'm here", her dad walked into the room, a man with beautiful eyes like hers. That's was all she got from her father, well defined sharp jaw and angular cheekbones.
"Hi, dad where have you been".
"I had a chat with the head of doctors and he informed me that in less than a week you can come back home with us", he stated happily and smiled, walked up to his wife and side hugged her giving a peck on their daughter's forehead.
They gladly returned the smiled looking so excited mostly their daughter. When the two parent were not looking at their daughter, she looked up and said in a soft voice but silently.
"I'm Ziah Winter and I'm back for Revenge".
~A/N~.
Author: Yweeep another chapter done.
Nurse: She is a nut job, and very rude *The nurse in charge of Ziah commented*.
Author : Hey, you'll like her soon. She is a bad bitch *smiling knowingly*.
Nurse : I don't thin that is happening any minute from now.
Mom : I think you meant, your bad bitch. She is getting colder everyday, I know she had a traumatic past but she is not my daughter I inform you *said and frowned resting her head on her hand*.
Ziah : Mom, how can you say that in front of your daughter. I'm your sweet little girl *answered sickly as her mom sneered*.
Dad : Yes honey, I noticed that too tell me darling what's the matter *questioned his only daughter*.
Ziah : Don't ask me, ask the author she made me. *Shrugged and raised an eyebrow to the author who is currently drinking a smoothie as the parents glared at her*.
Author : Hey, what's my own. I can't do anything about it, actually I can I'm the author* laughing so hard that she fell off the chair and the characters watched her in amusement*.
Doctor : Wow, you're all surprising. Anyway the next update will be on Wednesday see you lovelies .