Stay Strong.

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*Iggy's POV*

I jumped into one of the police cars and told him to follow the others immediately!
We sped ahead of the others, sirens blaring, lights flashing.
We got to the abandoned building and ran up the steps.
They must've gotten out the lift because I heard heavy footsteps in the room above me.
I run up the last flight of stairs and see Libby lying limply on the floor and a hooded figure holding a gun.
I slowly creeped up behind him and hit him around the head with the bat I bought with me! He fell to the floor with a thud and the police officer came running in, panting, to see what was happening!
Of course the policeman I decided to get in the car with was the chubbiest!
He held up his gun with one hand and grabbed his side with the other...
"I.... I have a...... A stitch.... Stairs...... Are..... M.... My.... Weakness!" He explained, panting!
"Pathetic!" I say rolling my eyes!
I grabbed the gun from the man's hand and recognised it instantly!
"This is Nick's gun! Look! The initials engraved on the side! E.N!" I say showing the officer. He put the gun in an evidence bag and arrested the masked man.
I rushed over to Libby and tried to shake her awake!
"Libby, darling, mummy is here!" I say, trying to scoop up the bruised and battered body in my arms.
I take out my phone and dial 911!
"-And make it fast!" I say before hanging up.
I kissed her purple cheek and soothed her furrowed brow with my finger.
"Stay with me Libster!" I say quietly...
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I sat in the waiting room of the private hospital, with Nicks arms wrapped all around my for support!
I see a nurse come through the doors of Libby's room.
"Iggy, Nick, please come through..." She says.
I get up. My legs are shaking.
I go through and see my beaten angel lying there.
"Is she sleeping?" I ponder.
"No, she's in a light coma, she had been in this state for an hour! She should come out in about half an hour." She explains.
I grab her hand which had a tube attached to it with a plaster thing and nodded sadly.
"Can I get you anything?" The kind nurse asks.
I shake my head slowly.
"No thanks..." Nick says with a smile...

*Nick's POV*

"Babe you look terrible!" I say to the blonde mess sat on the chair next to me, not taking her eyes off Libby.
She had dark rings under her eyes and her make up was running all down her face. Her hair was all frizzy and messy too...
"Babe... Get some rest...." I say, putting my hand on her shoulder gently.
"Could you call the babysitter?" She asks, her voice croaky and ill sounding.
"Sure." I reply, pulling my phone out...

*Libby's POV*

"I can hear you mom! I love you!" I say, but nobody hears a thing...
I wave my hands frantically but nobody sees a thing...
I keep shaking my body, trying to make me wake up!
"HELP!" I scream!

*an hour later*
*Iggy's POV*

I was holding her hand again when I felt her hand grab mine!
"NURSE NURSE! SHE GRABBED MY HAND!" I yell!
Her beautiful blue eyes began to open!
"My baby!" I cry!
"Mom!" She replies weakly! "What happened?" She added, confused...
"You were kidnapped! Oh darling it was horrible!" I say, throwing my arms around her!
She winced in pain and mumbled weakly...
I instantly let go, realising that she was in pain.
"I am so sorry, baby!" I say in a shocked tone!
I held her hand and ran my fingers lightly over the bumpy scars on her wrists. Some old. Most were from earlier.
"It seems she has quite bad memory loss...." The nurse said, looking up from Libby's charts...
"How long?"
"About 9 months?" The nurse replies....

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