Fun (Matt Espinosa)Dirty Fanfic

Ch.17 Carolines POV

"Jesus Christ" I wake up to the sound of cars and traffic outside. It was really bright lights all around. I was in the hospital. I made it. Im alive. I smiled and a tear of joy fell from my eye. I tried to sit up but a wince of pain hit me. I flipped over the blankets. My whole side was green and purple. My belly was still beg so I still have my baby thank goodness. I had a cast on my leg and a cast on my arm. I had bandages all over my fingers, toes, ribs, and face. That bitch fucked me up. I grabbed my phone and was ready to call Matthew so he can be happy. I heard the door click and I instantly shot up. No one was here? The room was kinda big. Maybe I was just hearing things I mean like I blacked out a long time. And besides I have a headache. I went on Matts Twitter before I was ready to call.
@Mattespinosa "i miss you babe please come back to me"
@Mattespinosa "full of sadness"
@Mattespinosa "I wish I can touch your soft skin again and rub my hand over your belly"
@Mattespinosa "babe I will and forever will love you"
I started to cry at how much Matt actually did care for me. I looked through the comments and some of them were actually feeling bad for Matt. I saw the hashtag #carolinecomeback I looked through it and favorited all those who had it. I loved the type of fans who were actually real fans. They supported and helped Matt through everything. I started to hear shit moving around and my heart was starting to pound. I was having a panic attack. I wasn't big on ghost and shit but I knew there was an ACTUAL person in my room. I got out of the bed and stood up looking around. I was gonna check the other side of my bed when something grabbed my ankles causing me to fall on my back. Shit. I hope the baby is ok. My head was spinning and my vision was blurry and out of focus. Someone came under from my bed. "Not you." I said. It was that bitch again. This time with a knife. "in not going to jail till my task is finally over" i scooted back all the way till I hit the glass. She flung herself at me stabbing my hand as I blocked my stomach. The baby. She was going for the baby. I rolled around missing every encounter. I screamed. "HELP!" She punched me kinda causing me to black out. I was trying hard to stay awake. She raised her hand and stopped as the door opened. I looked at who was at the doorway. "MATT HELP ME!" He gasped and ran for her. She turned and looked at me. I heard something encounter with the knife. I looked at my stomach. She stabbed me.