Waking Up

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I was awoken by a constant beeping sound. My eyes fluttered open to meet deep purple ones. 

"Jay?" I asked. I glared at his magificant eyes. He looked at me and sat back. I looked around my surroundings. I was in a hospital bed with white thin covers. The walls were a light baby blue and there was a wooden door on the left. I had a bedside table with a cup of water and apple sauce. Movement caught my eye and I grabbed the thing coming close to me. I twisted it and dug my nails into it. I whipped my head to look at what I had in my hands. It was Jay's arm. I let go and mumbled a sorry. He looked at me in astonishment and I glared at him.

Jay was my bestfriend and we started dating. I told him that we couldnt see eachother anymore. He went on a rampage, saying insults that I never thought someone like him would repeat, and he started ignoring me. I only broke up with him because my father was in the hospital, but I never got to explain myself because he wouldnt let me.

After a few months, Jay started dating Amanda. She made rumors about me saying that I slept with the football team. He eventually turned on me, saying that I was a liar and that I never loved him. A group of Amanda and Jay's friends came and beat me up one day.I had no way to protect myself so that night, I ran away once my mother tried to stab me again. A few days of walking aimlessly, and I found the FireLeaves.

"So, you umm, you got stronger I see." Jay said, looking at me. I turned my head to look in his eyes. I didnt say anything, but he knew it was a warning.

"You have no right to talk to me right now." I said sternly. I moved the covers and got out from the bed. I looked at what I was wearing. Grey sweatpants and a loose white shirt with the Steelers logo on it. I walked up to the door and tried to open it. It was locked. I groaned. I heard a chuckle.

"Derek said you would try to get out when you woke up, if you ever woke up." Jay mumbled. My head snapped towards him.

'What do you mean 'if I ever woke up'?" I asked, and then it came back to me. I was stabbed. Asshole.

"Are you working with Derek?" I asked, shocked. He blinked, surprised by the sudden question.

"Look, Jazmine-"

"No, I have had enough of you. I didnt want to see you ever again since the night that you almost killed me, but now, since I do, you try to make up an excuse as to why you're working with someone that is trying to kill me, just lke you tried to?! No. I knew you enever changed in the three years I didnt see you. There was just that really little hope that you did. I dont want to see you ever again, so if you have the key to this room, please unlock it and get out. I really dont care if someone leaves me in here till Im 30, as long as you're not here, I will be fine. Leave." I said. He looked at me and then at the ground. He slowly went to the door. He got a key out and unlocked it. He walked out the door, but before he closed it completely, he looked into my eyes.

"Im sorry." He whispered and looked at me again. I shook my head.

"No, just go." I said and he shut and locked the door. I paced back and forth across the room and eventually sat on the chair in the corner. I rested for a few moments before I heard the door opening. I groaned.

"Can't someone just leave me alone?" I mumbled in my hands. I looked up and Derek came in smiling. I swallowed.

"What." I spat. He raised an eyebrow.

"Is that how you talk to me?"He asked in a mocking tone. I rolled my eyes and he sat next to me. I scooted over, so did he.

"What do you want?" I asked, he smiled.

"I see you have met Jay." He said. I nodded.

"I wish I havent." I mumbled quietly.

"Why, babe?" he asked.

"Im not your babe, and you dont need to know." I said.

"But I do, as your future husband, I need to know every detail of your life." he said.

"Um, no." I said.

"My parents come in 3 days. I hope you know what to do to be my perfect girlfriend." He said eyeing me down.

"Yeah, yeah. Sure. I cant be bothered by this right now" I replied.

"But you do remember what the punishment is for disobeying when my parents are over, yes?" He mocked.

"Yeah, yeah."I mumbled waving him with my hand. The door opened and someone walked in. I squinted to see.

"Sam, come here." Derek said. Sam walked over and looked at me.

"Take her to her bedroom." He said. I smiled, finally I get to be in the comfort of something familiar. I got up and walked with Sam in complete silence.We passed Blaze in the hallway and he nodded at me. I nodded in responce. We got to my bedroom door and I opened it. Sam pushed me in and quickly shut and locked the door. I looked in my room and Jay was sat on my bed, smiling at me.

Ah, shit.

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Hey guys! Im soooo sorry I havent updated. I could bore you with lame excuses, but really, I was at my grandma's and she has no wifi becasue she belives to live in the stone age.

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~Anya

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