Part Two Of The Life Of Lovely Little Lea. [[not a true story]] read part three!

"Oh, Honey, you're in the hospital. Your parents just left a few minutes ago, but your father will be right back. Your mother needed to go get you a special surprise and your father is just right around the corner buying you a card!" "My... father?" she gulped. Her father was dead. Then Jac walked in and asked the nurse if Lea was awake. He walked to her bedside and opened the card. Music spilled out. It was her favorite song! "Through The Fire" by Disturbed. "Hope you get well, and don't worry, you're not Disturbed.. if you just go Through The Fire." Said Jac. He was reading the card. "Thanks, Jac." She struggled to get the words out. Then her mother walked in. Lea tried to get up to run to her, but she couldn't move. "Mommy..." she choked on her own words. "Shhh..." she said. "It's okay. You'll be all right, just don't speak." She handed Lea a stuffed bear that when you press a button it plays "Capri" Lea squeezed it and played the song. "Mr. and Mrs. Rodson, may I speak with you for a moment?" said Michelle. Lea just fell asleep to the soft melody of her bear. She had the same dream, only no screaming, no voices. And when she woke, no one to comfort her and tell her everything will be okay. She cried until the next morning. "Lea." said Michelle. "Lea, listen to me." she sounded serious. "Hm...?" mumbled Lea. "Lea, you're being switched to Stanford Medical Hospital because you have a....." Michelle's voice faded and Lea went into a horrifying, unbearable sleep. Four hours later she found herself being rushed into Stanford. She could feel her heart rushing faster. "What-" she started but then was broken off by her mother's crying. "Mom... Mom it's okay!" She managed to say when they settled her into a big hospital bed. "Oh, Baby!" her eyes were red and swollen. “I don’t understand” Thought Lea. I just don’t.