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Polly's pov
Hours later
It's been hours and she's still not out of the or.
"Polly Grey" someone yells
My head shot up at my name.
"Follow me" he says
I followed him to a room and saw my girl.
"Baby" I smile
She looked up at me dizzly.
"Pol" she smiled weakly
"Thought I lost you for a while" I say
"I wasn't going to give you up"
"I know"
She move to sit up and winced.
"Where does it hurt" I ask
"Everywhere" she groans
I kissed her head and headed to the door.
"Where you go"
"Pain meds love"
She mumbled an ok and I left to get them
Your pov
I looked down at my body. Bruises on my arms and the cut on my stomach/chest. I looked back at the door and there was Polly. I hid myself from view under the thin blanket.
"Baby" she says
"No Pol" I whine
"Show me"
"Nooooo"
"Sweetheart come on"
I uncovered just my arms while pouting.
"Stomach too love"
I did as she told me not wanting to upset or anger her. She looked me up and down then her eyes met mine.
"You're beautiful" she smiled
"Whatever you say" I sigh
"I mean it scars just show that you went through something and lived"
"I love you Polly"
"I love you most"
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