It was a few weeks after the night I had fucked the shit out of Carol the nurse. I was at the Sheriff’s Station having lunch with Ken and some of the deputies when the phone rang.
One of the men answered it and had a funny look on his face as he listened to the caller. Then his eyes went to me...
"O.K. I’LL TELL HIM, WE’LL ALL BE RIGHT THERE..." He said in a load excited voice.
"IT’S... YOUR SISTER... SHE’S AWAKE... SHE’S AWAKE..." He yelled.
All the deputies were excited as I was to hear that she was awake. They were slapping me on the back, yelling as loud as they could. Sheriff Ken even radioed all the other deputies on patrol and told them.
Ken yelled over all the excited men, " O.K. men, lets get this kid to the hospital to see his SISTER..."
Off we went, every Sheriff’s car that was at the station raced to the hospital, lights and sirens blasting away. All the other deputies in the town had the same idea. We met them just before we pulled up the hospital.
Ken and I ran up to her room... there she was, her bed rolled up to a sitting position. Her beautiful blue eyes opened for the first time in over a year.
I walked towards her. Her eyes saw me, a big warm smile came over her sweet face. I pulled her into my arms rocking her softly as I began to cry.
"Oh Betty..." I cried, " I missed you so, so much."
"Jerry... I missed you too" Betty cried.
We hugged for hours before I let her go. I didn’t want to loose her ever again.
As I hugged her, I wondered if she remembered our times together. All the love we had and our fantastic love making. Most of all, if we would ever do it again.
Mom and Dad showed up next day. Betty couldn’t understand why it took them so long to come to see her.
They went through all the motions of acting like they were glad she was awake. I saw right through them. They knew we would be coming home soon. Their party, orgy days were numbered.
The doctor had called us into a meeting room one day telling us all things Betty was going to need and learn how to do again. She was going to need to start a easy work out program, get physical therapy and lots of care.
The doctor recommended a very high priced rehab center not far from the hospital. It was one of the best in the country.
My Mom and Dad had a fit, "Our insurance is about to run out. We will have to pay it with our own money..."
I cut in, " Doesn’t Betty mean anything to you?"
"Yes, she does, smart ass," My Dad snapped at me, " but, money is money..."
"Oh I see. You and your friends can have parties day and night but, Betty can’t have the care she needs," I said in a very pissed off tone.
"FUCK YOU, YOU LITTLE BASTARD" My Dad yelled trying to hit me.
Ken walked in grabbing his arm and giving it a good hard twist as he pushed Dad down in a chair.
"We’ll have none of that, besides... I like this kid.. nobody hits him." Ken said, with a big smile.
