Stella POV:
I tried so hard to fight this guy but he wouldn't let me past him at all. I really didn't want to be checked out but he basically dragged me over and there was nothing I could do.
Once we got to the ambulance, this man stood over me as he sat me down in the back. I look up and see this handsome man looking at me as if I was a puzzle he couldn't solve.
S: "Stella"
K: "hm what"
S: "my names Stella"
K: "ohh Kelly"
A paramedic came over to me and wiping the wounds on my face that were dripping of blood. I couldn't feel any pain it must of been the adrenaline, my brother wouldn't get out of my head.
"Hi I'm Brett, are you feeling okay?"
S: "yes I'm fine"
B: all your visible wounds are all cleaned up and will heal fine, let me just check everywhere else just to make sure"
I shot up, knowing I had bruises from my brother I asked "why? I'm fine!"
K: "Stella relax let her check you out fully"
B: "hey it's okay I just got to check"
S: "no" I shouted and lost my temper and bolted.
K: "I will get her"
I ran what felt like I was running really fast, I got the next street along before I started to hyperventilate. It all got too much, I couldn't breathe.
K: "Stella hey, hey breathe okay, your okay, your safe"
I tried to speak but nothing came out, he pulled me into his arms. I can't remember what happened after that, I woke up in med.
