Chapter Three Coming Clean

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Jay

A hour later

I hesitatingly open the girls' door, and slowly stick my head in. The place looks like a mess, as if a animal lost control.

Mal is crying with Evie trying to comfort her. Carlos on the over, he looks as if he can't believe what happened. Tears are falling from his eyes, but it's like he can't register it.

Seeing the squad in a wretch, I sigh and walk in.

"Hi-OOF!"

Before I can even finish, I'm being tackled by all three. Instantly, pain shoots through my whole body. I feel the tear off my skin as some fresh wounds even rip open more.

I gasp my eyes wide open. The pain was so intense that black out, pulling me into this black hole.













............

Sometime later

I hear muffled voices, so I start to open my eyes. Light blinds me and I wince, incidentally gaining who ever is in the room's attention.

Anyway.

After a few seconds, my eyes clear up and I loo around.

Mal, Evie, and Carlos all hover around my bed looking at me sadly as if they did something. On the other handle, I see Ben, Fairy Godmother, and Ben's mother and father. I tense up and try to get up, but my arms don't move. I look down and their restrained.

I. FREAK. OUT.

"What the absolute fuck are y'all doing?!! Get me outta these damn things!!!! Now dammit!!!"

I start to struggle while really looking at the place and I noticed a few extra things.

First, it looks like after I passed out, the squad decided to get help, Hence the nurse huddled in the corner holding her jaw.

Second, the clothes that I'm wearing aren't right. I'm wearing a hospital gown, which shows my arms. My legs too. And I get one of the guys had to change me, so they most likely saw the scars and the....

FUCK!!

I strash harder, trying to get free. The men try to come hold me down, but they just makes me freak harder.

Suddenly, something pokes me in my forearm and I see a sedative. Still I struggle, using more of my strength to try and get me out.

Another pokes me in my arm.

My muscles strain, trying to rip the restraints from the rail that's attacked to the bed. It starts to groan.

While this is happening, Mal, Evie, and Carlos are trying to get close to get these people me , but security comes and drags them out. With them gone, rage boils through my body.

My arms rips the restaints , and I'm pushing everyone off of me.

"Give me back my family, NOW!!!!!!!"

My rage takes over my anxiety as the men holding me down look at me. The women try to calm me down by talking.

But I growl," Dammit, give me my family back now!!!!!! We did nothing wrong!!!!"

At this point, I'm over talking. If the Queen won't give me family back, then I'll just take them. I push through the group in the room and see down the hall, the squad is this struggling trying to get to me. I take off running, rolling over , sliding under , and gliding around everything to get to them.
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Once close enough. I do I quick jab to the found of both of their faces. This dazed then, letting my squad get away. But the security tries to get them back, so I punch one in the jaw and flip the other over my shoulder.

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