I woke up a while ago but I'd rather be in a coma for the amount of time the doctors predicted ,which was only an
extra few hours, rather than being awake right now weak and tired.Sitting with a worried Ashton for around the longest 3 hours of my life isn't the best thing to experience with his constant "are you okays" and "stupid freak" I was really close to the edge of a cliff waiting for that one final push just so I could physically kill the curly headed mop that proceeded to ramble on about my well-being.
"Are you ok-"Ashton started
Have you ever heard of the saying 'saved by the bell' well this here is an example of the phrase I much prefer 'saved by the Clifford' and in this case Ashton was soo saved by the Clifford.
Michael opened his mouth "are you o-" nope. nope. nope. nope. nope. I didn't let him finish the sentence I couldn't take it...
"Please stop, I'm sitting next to Ashton he's said it enough and I just can't t-" a hand slapped over my mouth,
"Let me finish" Michael grumbled removing his hand slowly before starting again "are you okay enough to eat some Panda Express? I mean the doctors said your not but I erm just wanted your opinion"
I small grin appeared on my face as I mumbled a lazy "yeah sure." Michael went to leave the room but not before Ashton yelled out his order. Michael paused for a second shaking his head chuckling and continued to walk out the room.
"Is that a yes?" Ash called out after Michael, when nobody replied he turned to me and smiled cheekily "I'm taking it as a yes"
I sat up in the bed ignoring the sharp pain in my head I turned slightly so my legs where hanging of of the bed. I waited for the pain in my head to settle a little and pushed myself off of the bed fully landing on my toes.
"Where are you going ?" Ashton gazed at me with raised eyebrows.
"Bathroom"I mumbled. he nodded and looked down at his phone texting someone.
I slowly wandered into the bathroom and looked into the mirror. the sacks under my eyes where macroscopic I sighed and ran the sink tap cleansing my face trying to remove the leftover make up.
Something blew at my neck, I tried to reach for the towel but It wasn't there. opening my mouth to scream it was quickly shut imprisoning my voice my teeth grazed the tip of my tongue as my jaw was forced in place. I let out a meek Hum and struggled against its grip. slowly the hand let go of my jaw leaving it to open but placed it on top of my lips muffling any sound that I attempt to make to get Ashton's attention. the hand that held both my wrists tightened its grip. I took this as a sign to stop struggling it clearly won't help the situation i'm in.
After I calmed my self down I gained quite a bit of my energy back but still proceeded to look weak and tired. It let go making sure I was calm enough to not strike again and threw a towel at my head. wiping my eyes which might I add stung from the excessive amount of soap still left in them I tried to make out the figure in front of me, obviously failing I warily stood up and
Carefully walked back to the basin and washed all the soap out of my eye to improve my vision.I turned to the figure once again but now able to see his features.that guy with the blue eyes was In
front of me, I shook my head in disbelief"How did you get out?" I questioned,
"Everybody has the right to be stupid, you honey abuse that privilege" he replied, I raised my eyebrows still not understanding what he was getting at
"keys.yours to be precise" he answered my previous question."How did you get the-"
knock. knock. knock
"Kayla, are you dead?"
questioned Michael through the door I went to look back at the boy but he was gone I sighed and rubbed my temples and slid to the floor."I mean if your dead then you can't eat the food I bought you and I guess that would be kind of pointless because I drove for at-least 45 minutes just to get you it so, please don't be dead." Michael rambled.
"I'm alive" I assured him opening the latch on the door and hugging him.
"Can we go home please"I asked pleadingly.
"Yeah" he looked at me slightly concerned "ash can you check her out of the hospital"(A/N it's a long chapter I guess well done to me... So this chapters basically a filler chapter were Luke attacks for the número dos time I failed at that 😂👊 don't kill me for only being able to speak one language. peace out pig snout)
~ by the one and only sharkisha
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Ficção Adolescentepsychopath ˈsʌɪkəpaθ/ noun a person suffering from chronic mental disorder with abnormal or violent social behaviour. synonyms: madman/madwoman, mad person, deranged person, maniac, lunatic, psychotic, sociopath