Caged

Chapter 18

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Zane's POV

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We had her rushed into the ER to she could get a blood transplant after loosing so much. The ambulance was quick and managed to slow the bleeding. I think I was shaking the whole way. How could I have not have seen this? How could I have missed something as big as that?!

Right now Jewelianna, Garroth, Aaron, Kawaii~chan, Misty, Vylad and I were all sitting in the large waiting room on edge. The tension was so high not even the 'zen' person of the group, Vylad, could keep calm. Finally, after what seemed like days, a doctor is standing in front of us.

"Hello. F/n is fine phiscally. Mentally...I can't say. Self- Harm is pretty big and we would like to keep her here until she shows no signs of doing so again. In the meantime she is asleep. You can rest easy knowing that she will be ok." She says. She gives a sympathetic smile and walks back into the long hallway of paitants. 

Rest easy? Pfft. Yeah right. My friend just tried to commit suicide and you get to say I can 'Rest easy'? What a load of bull. I mumbled angrily at myself until I am tapped on the shoulder by Misty. Looking up I meet her glassy eyes with my...eye...and she motions that it's time to go. Slowly I get up and walk to the car. Garroth is driving all of us except Jewelianna and Aaron home.

Once we arrive home I speed walk to my room to avoid any conversation. I can't talk right now. If I try I am afraid I will burst into tears or rage. I don't know which.

How can someone so...so...messed up like me be able to get a happy ending? I should have known that something like that would happen. H*ll maybe I could have prevented it!?

I flop onto my bed and toss and turn all  night.

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Your POV

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You wake up slowly knowing the blank white room well. You were in the hospital. But...I saw the white light...shouldn't I be dead? Why can't I be dead? You saw the machines that had you hooked up and shot them a look of disgust. "Good morning sunshine." A light voice says from the doorway.

Looking up you see a woman no more than 35 dressed in her doctors clothes. It's almost like a movie or a book. (Narrowly missing the 4th wall!) "Hello. My name is Doctor Kepner and behind me is Doctor Wilson. We are your assigned doctors until further notice." the red haired woman said. Another woman looking almost like a classic mean girl except kinder peaked from behind giving a small wave.

You disregard them and pretend to be busy with a strand of your hair. A small sigh comes from who you now know as Dr. Wilson. "F/n. We are going to have to keep you here until you show signs of not commiting suicide. But for now the police need to speak with you. After all, you were kidnapped and reported missing a while back." she said.

You looked away unable to speak as if your tongue were made of stone. A policeman strolls in nodding his head for the doctors to finish up.

"So. Ms. L/n. What can you tell us about your kidnapper?" the man asks. You sit there unmoving for a minute or two. Then you motion for a slip of paper. He raises an eyebrow at you then reluctantly hands you a pen and paper.

Then you wright down every detail that you have done. Your mother. Your father. Then finally you wrote about Garte and Maya. Their description. Everything. After you were finished you handed it to him and laid down to sleep motioning him out.