chapter 26

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I felt dizzy and light headed as I laid in Harry's arms. I could occasionally hearing his voice telling me to 'stay him him' and 'don't fall asleep'. My whole body ached. My head was throbbing. I could feel my legs, arms, stomach bruising. Every breathe I breathed sent a piercing pain through my body making me cringe and arching my back which triggered even more pain. I was too injured to cry. I didn't feel like crying. I wanted to, so badly but I couldn't. All I wanted to do was close my eyes. And when I did, the last thing I heard was Harry screaming my name.

"Lexi!!"
I shot straight up in my bed, screaming. Bright lights stung my eyes as I felt nearly every bone in my body ache. I panicked as I looked around at my surroundings. Where am I. No, Isaac kidnapped me and brought me here. He is going to hurt me. "Lexi, Lexi shhh it's okay, you're alright". A lady in a pale blue outfit ran into the room. She had dark skin and her dark hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail. She took my hand in hers, instantly calming me down. "Where am I" I asked in-between my sobs. "Lexi, you're in the hospital". I'm what?!? I looked around a bit, then I started to cry even harder as the pictures of Isaac flooded through my mind. After about 5 minutes of crying, I finally settled down and laid in my bed. The nurse, who's name is Rhianna, explained that Harry drove me to the hospital after what Isaac did. She explained that my parents are on there way to the hospital. Thankfully I have no broken bones but I have serve bruising on my left hip as well as the rest of my body and I have a deep cut about my right hip. She said at one moment Isaac must have cut me or I might have fallen on something shape because the cut was very deep an dangerous. She said that it could have somehow paralysed me or if it was a little bit deeper, could have killed me. After hearing that I felt sick in the stomach. I could feel myself going pale. "Lexi, are you okay" Rhianna asked, squeezing my hand. I shook my head. "Are you going to be sick? Do you need a bowl?!?" I nodded quickly. Rhianna ran to the other side of the room and grabbed me a bowl. She gave it to me and I leant over and threw up. I closed my eyes, as it would have been unpleasant to watch. I heard a loud gasp, assuming it was Rhianna. I wiped my mouth and sat up again. I opened my eyes to see Rhianna starring at me in shock. What, she's never seen vomited before? I was about to ask her what was wrong, when a deep red colour on my hand caught my attention. I looked at my hand to find blood wiped across it. There was only one place that could have come from. I stared down into the bowl I just threw up in and screamed. I didn't throw up anything. I threw up blood.

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