Hey Guys,
I really want to dedicate this chapter to @lexsgirl as she is such an amazing fan of my stories and I really grateful that she has taken the time to read multiple of my stories.
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LetsKeepItASecret13
Song:Helena by My Chemical Romance
(Helena Syrus / First Person)
Tears.
That was the only thing I felt dropping on the palm of my hands. Sitting on the edge of the hospital bed in room 4907, I sat alone.
Scared.
In tears.
A nurse named Sandra Williams brought me in here to treat my bruises and scars. I hate people seeing me like this but I don't have a choice. I'm left like this.
Horrible
Hideous
Graceful.
The fustrating thing about it , is that I haven't got a clue what happened to me. I only remember darkness.
"Helena?" I heard a familiar voice.
Looking up, Austin burst into the room with a worrying facial expression. I tried to give him a bit of a smile but sadly I burst into harsher tears. Austin took of his sunglasses and ran towards me, embracing me with a warm hug. Feeling his arms around me felt like I was a child. Safe and sound. As my face was burying into his shoulder, Austin picked me up bridal style and sat on the bed while I now sat on his lap. Stroking my hair, Austin tried to calm me down.
"It's ok baby girl, you just got abit of a fright. I'm so sorry." Austin cooed in my ear.
A BIT!
It was definitely more of a fright...
- 2 hours ago -
"Helena?" The guy with the red shirt asked.
He stepped towards me with two other men. One with short brown hair with a nose ring, looking very musclar and the other had shaved hair, stuble beard. They looked with disbelief in their eyes. One girl with black hair stood with the men, covering her mouth, looking mortified. Then a man with a ginger beard stood behind him, staring at me while crying.
Why are they looking at me like that?
I held a tight grip on Austin's hands as I didn't understand what was going on.
Are they looking at my messed up face?
Are the digusted with how I look?
"Wait? How do you know her name?" Alan asked.
Do I know them?
The guy wearing the red shirt revealed a flashing smile and tears in his eyes, the other behind did the same.
"Helena!" They all cheered.
"It's really her!" The girl with black hair cried.
The guy in the red shirt ran towards me, embracing me with a massive hug, causing my to let go of Austin's hand and be steps away from the rest of Of Mice & Men. The guy picked me up of the ground and span me around causing me to become panicky and scared. I don't know this guy and why is he touching me. Feeling his hand around me, felt like sharp razor blade dig inside me. He put me down and place his hands on both of my cheeks. Staring deep in his brown eyes, he cried.
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