Kidnapped

1.6

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I love you,

But I can't tell you,

I stand no chance.

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"It's broken" the doctor barked, my eyes drooping to the bed. Ashton groaned lightly, kicking his foot against the metal chair by my side. "I told you no more pain to be inflicted on her"

"I didn't do this, someone we are sorting out did this to her" Ashton sighed, stroking my head softly. "someone punched her and she whacked her ankle on the floor"

"Has any other events happened during her absense" the doctor snapped. "anything happened that could damage my patients well being and mental health"

"She tried to commit suicide" Ashton said softly, tears welling up in his eyes. "Her best friends escaped too, no traces of her anywhere on the map or island"

"I think in best interest of my patient we should keep her here for the next few days to look at her mental health and to give her therapy for her suicidal measures" the doctor smiled gently.

"But she goes home in three days with lessons inbetween" Ashton argued. "she's fine trust me"

"You aren't the specialist mr. Irwin, her health is in decline. If she weren't to take these next few days off, I would be forced to take drastic measures to make sure she doesn't die at your hands" the doctor cried out, Ashton's anger reflecting off him as he stared down the man infront of him. "she's had a tough week, it's been hard and uncomfortable and she needs support"

"We're all the support she needs!" Ashton screamed out. "she needs us!"

"Unfortunately in these circumstances we can't rely on your words we need Averiee to tell us if she wants only your support" the doctors eyes settled on me, softening slightly.

"Well go on Averiee" Ashton growled, his eyes forming a glare. "tell him"

"I'm sorry Ashton" I whispered, tears leaking from my eyes. "I need someone to help me"

"Tell him Averiee that that's us" he spat. "I own you Averiee, you have no say in this matter. You fucking tell him now"

"AShton stop" I whined. "I need someone I can trust"

"And that's me!" He cried, kicking the chair more violently. "I need to ring Calum"

He stormed out, the doctor checking the edge of my board.

"Im sorry" he whispered, his hands fiddling uncomfortably. "I'm sorry this is happening to you"

"It's ok" I smiled weakily. "you didn't take me away"

"I didn't sign up for such a horrendous job for fun" he sighed. "I was forced to too, I'm trying to make it better for you"

"Thanks" I chocked out. "I appreciate it"

"I see worse things than you and it's awful" he rubbed the back of his neck. "I watched someone die in here today, i can't let that happen to you"

"Someone died?" I asked, his head drooping to the floor. "who died?"

"A girl called Belle? Annabelle? Pink hair, beautiful personality and a fucking awful way to go" he whimpered.

Belle.

Pink hair.

My belle.

And I swear my whole world stopped.

She was dead.

This place had killed her, she'd killed it and they'd killed her.

"How did she die" I croaked out, his eyes lifting to meet mine.