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~Chapter 12~We’re Here For a Reason, Right?
Ella’s P.O.V.
I walked inside the hospital, and went up to the desk. It was the same nurse from when we first came here.
“Uhm, is it possible if I could see Drew Ter-“ I stopped, the nurse stared at me, and understood who I was talking about.
“Oh yes, room 210,” She pointed to the elevator, “Just go up to the 3rd floor, and it should be the 4th door to your right.”
I nodded and headed towards the elevator. I might die right now, and if I do, it’ll be okay. I mumbled at my mind, and pressed the number ‘3’ inside the elevator.
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I walked out of the room, tears blurring my vision. Why did I go, why? I slowly walked out of the hospital, wishing I was dead.
Drew’s (Dad) P.O.V.
I heard mumbles, sounded like Ella. My head hurt, I couldn’t see, and couldn’t move, I could hear, that’s about it. Why the hell was Ella here? She hates me. She went on about how she couldn’t take this anymore, how these guys are making her angry, how she wishes I didn’t take Xavier, and how she wished she had a normal life, with a mom and a dad. I wanted to get up, and hit her- not because she said it, but because it’s true. But we’re all here for a reason, right? I needed to get out of this coma.
Ella’s P.O.V.
Kate and I were in the living room, watching TV, when Kate’s phone went off. She ran to it, spilling some water on the ground. I sat there, listening to what she was saying. Kate started to sniffle, asking the person if they were sure. She slowly walked back into the living room, and sat down. Hands clutching a pillow, tears streaming down her face.
“What? What happened? What’s wrong?” I asked getting scared every second.
She gasped for air, “X-x-xav-x.”
“Xavier? What’s wrong?” I got up, “What’s wrong with him!”
“H-he’s,” She choked up the last word, “gone.”
I couldn’t believe it. He was doing just fine, what happened. I was about to say something, when Kate interrupted.
“Your-your dad,” She coughed out, “Suffocated him.”
I was shocked, speechless. HE SUFFOCATED MY ONLY HOPE. “What? No. No, he couldn’t he’s in a coma!” I shouted.
“They don’t know what’s going on, they said that the doctor thinks that it was in a dream, that caused him to snap ‘awake’.” Kate cried out.
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3 DAYS LATER
Matt’s P.O.V.
Ella isn’t at school, or at school. I haven’t seen her for three days. I went to her house, no answer. I threw rocks at her window, nothing. I was scared, what if something bad happened to her. I texted Bryan, and asked if he heard from her. Nothing. People started screaming, it sounded like it was coming from her house. I peered through the living room windows in my house, and tried to listen to what these people were saying.
“NO! I can’t do this! I don’t want to be sent away, not again! I want to live a normal life! Now its all gone! No one is here, no one!”
“Well my bad! I’m sorry that I tried. I can’t be the only one that’s strong about this.”
I heard a laugh, “You? Oh yeah. You were depressed for that whole week! I’ve lived like this. But I lost the only person that mattered to me in my life! And what? I can’t feel like this? Am I not allowed? Oww!”
“That’s it! You’re going to school tomorrow! I do not care. You are going!”
The conversation ended,and not a word was heard from the house for the rest of the evening.
~Next day~
(Still Matt’s P.O.V.)
I walked into class, to find Ella there. My face lit up like a Christmas tree. She looked down, not wanting to look at anyone. Class started, and the teacher welcomed Ella back. She called Ella over to her desk, and everyone turned towards the desk. Ella looked down, making sure she didn’t make eye contact with anyone. She came back to her desk, and someone tripped her.
“Ops,” A girl giggled, turning around, “Did you get another bruise from that?”
Ella got up, and just stared at her. I don’t know what she was going to do, but I know it wasn’t going to be pretty.
Ella’s P.O.V.
I had enough of her and her bullshit. I just looked at her, gave her my special stare. “Well since you really want to know if I got a bruise, then check yourself.” I growled.
She laughed, “Ahah alright!” Sammy got up, and came closer to me.
Just a few more steps. She took three more steps, perfect. “Look at me, what do you see? Bruises? Scars?” I scoffed, “I see them every day, I know what it’s like to have them.” Before she could say anything, and punched her. “I hope you get a bruise hun, then you can look at it every day.”
The teacher called down the principle, the kids were screaming ‘fight fight fight!’. I just stared at everyone, and before the principle took me down, I gave one last glance to Sammy, “See how it is to get hurt every day?”
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DAYMMMMNNN!!!! Ahaha :3 I hope you liked it
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I'm Not Insane. Just Not Insane
Teen FictionShe's a girl, living her life, and hating it. She was abused when she was younger, but now she has to protect her younger brother Xavier. She meets this guy, her new neighbor. Will he be able to help her, or will he just walk away for her like every...
