Jacob's Pov
Days it has been since I last saw her. Weeks it has been since I last heard her laugh. A month it has been since I last held her. A month it has been since the accident. But years it has been since the promise I made her. I pace back and forth around my office. Worrying. Pondering. Waiting. But still nothing. They wouldn't allow him to see her. "Why won't they let me see her?", I thought to myself. "Why can't I see her?!", I said out loud. It was driving me insane. They wouldn't let me see her. Why? What were they hiding? Are they doing something to her? Did something happen? Did she.. I slap myself. "She's okay. Nothing bad is happening to her." But I can't help but worry. I sit down and continue doing paperwork
No one's Pov
An hour has passed. He had finished all of his paperwork. He got up and started to pace back and forth pulling his hair. He was an absolute mess. His hair was messy, his clothing was wrinkled. Not to mention that he had bags under his eyes due to the fact he had not slept in a while. Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, still pacing around in his office. He could not stop. He did not want to stop. It made him feel better. It made him worry less about what happened, but at the same time, it made him worry more.
Taylor's Pov
It has been a while since I had woken up. About a week or two now. I'm not exactly sure. I lay in the hospital bed bored out of my mind. There is nothing to do. No work, no one telling me to do stuff and no Jacob... Where is he? Did he forget about me? He wouldn't, right? He is my boss after all. No, he is my friend. No... He is my brother. Yet he wasn't here. Why? I had asked the doctors and nurses where he was. Why he wasn't here? Did he not care anymore? Did he forget about me? He wouldn't, right? He had promised her he would never leave his side until the day she died. So why wasn't he here? I miss him. So, so much. I then hear the door open. I turn around and see a mysterious figure. They were wearing a cloak, a black aura surrounding them., They didn't seem like they were here to visit. Or at least not to visit me in a say others would. They want something. But what? They close and lock the door. They walk up to me. "Who are you?", I said to them. They smile. It wasn't a happy, caring smile. It was the kind of smile that told you that they were up to something bad. They go into their pocket and that out something. A knife! They were here to kill me! I get up and start to back away. They attack. I dodged the knife, barely. I had to get out. I had to leave. But there is no way out. The door is locked and I'm on the 13 floor. Jumping out was definitely not an option. I had to find another way out. And fast. Or I wouldn't get to see him again.
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Ask or Dare my OC's 2
РазноеContinuing from book one Warning: Swears (A lot) Death Disappointment Chaos Tragedy Horrible writing Shit Idiot (Me)
