Kylie POV
As soon as Brandon stopped beating me up and drilling it into my brain that I was useless I passed clean out. I only woke up for a few seconds when I was being taken on a stretcher into an ambulance. I saw the sky it was completely dark I suppose that means that I was out for a few hours at least. There were men carrying my stretcher and telling me to stay awake but I just couldn't the last thought I had before passing out again was I hope my soulmate is okay I hope they got to him sooner. Then the world went black.
When I woke up I was surrounded by beeping machines and bright white walls. Nothing hurt anymore but it didn't feel okay either. My right arm was so heavy I couldn't move it and my ankle felt like it was throbbing but without feeling. I guessed that they had put me on a pain medication while I was asleep. I saw my mom sitting in a chair at the edge of the room fast asleep. I also saw Brandon the little devil wide awake next to her. He was glaring creepily at me like he meant for this to happen and upon second thought he probably did. Seeing as he was sitting there he played the same perfect little angel with problem sister act again. It was then that I wondered what was keeping my arm so heavy and still and I looked down at it and to my horror saw a bright purple cast. It wasn't the color that was upsetting it was the fact that there was a cast on my right arm. Brandon had done many things that needed stitches, aloe Vera, ace bandages, and much more but this took the cake. Even being the little demon that he is he never had the nerve or maybe ability to actually break bones. The thing is this isn't the first time this has happened every time the nurse comes in asks what happened and I have to come up with some ridiculous lie about something like falling off my bike. I didn't even have a bike when I used that one. The one time I told anything close to the truth the nurse called CPS (Child Protective Services) on my brother and all I said was he pushed me. I didn't get breakfast, lunch or dinner for a week for that. My mom glossed the whole thing over said that I didn't tell the whole truth and that I was teaching Brandon how to ride his bike and he fell off pushing me to the ground. But still If I ever told the truth he or I would for sure get taken away and I really don't want to leave my dad or even my mom let alone my friends at school. Like what would I tell Trix and Leo. At the moment I thought of Leo's name there was a slight itching sensation on my left arm and when I looked down at I saw the words Hey are you okay? I got hurt broken arm and several stitches but it wasn't me who got us hurt so are you okay? Was it the devil child again like last time? I got my brother to write for me and I really hope you got taken to hospital as soon as I did but I know not all people are as lucky as me as to be 3 blocks from a hospital. With that I pressed the small button next to my bed to call a nurse. I needed to know what happened to me and why my arm was in a cast and ask what time it was I also needed some way to get the sentence about the devil child off my arm but not being able to move has it disadvantages. I looked around for someone to help before the nurse got here. I had pushed the green button which basically means I would like some help with something or I don't feel very good but it is not urgent. It could be a few minutes so I turned to the only person in the room who I could ask. My brother.
Brandon agreed as soon as I mentioned CPS. He found that there was a few paper towels and a sink in the room and so he got one of them wet and then wiped my arm until you couldn't see the marker anymore. Lucky for me in this case me and whoever my soulmate is only ever used dry erase markers to write to each other so that they would come off easy. Brandon had only just finished helping me wipe the marker off my arm when the nurse walked in. " Excuse me but why is my arm in a cast?" I asked the nurse. She seemed sad but replied nonetheless. " It is broken miss Kylie. I am sorry to say this but you have to stay in a cast and sling for a few weeks and then we can re-evaluate. Although your mom said that you would love the color purple for your cast so that is what we put on." " Thank you for at least putting it in my favorite color. Is there any chance that my soulmate got help sooner or just as soon as I did?" " Your injuries would have just gotten worse if you had been brought any later and it wasn't even your mom who called. According to the medics who brought you it sounded like a teenage boy but he didn't say his name. Is there any chance that you know who your soulmate is?" " No I don't know who my soulmate is I just know that they wrote a few minutes ago but he said that his brother had to write for him. So I suppose that he got a broken arm to." " That is how soulmate injuries work." the nurse who I new as Jannet ,from my many visits to the hospital, replied. " Could you please help me write and tell him that I am okay? He wrote a few minutes ago but washed it off after a few minutes but he was asking if I was okay. But I can't write back to him with a broken arm. His dad doesn't like the idea of soulmates and the last time he let it stay his dad yelled at him and hit him once." I said the last part in response to the questioning looks Jannet was sending me. I hate always having to lie but at least the part about his dad not liking the idea of soulmates was true along with the part about his dad hitting him and yelling at him. I always had to lie but Jannet agreed and she wrote with dry erase marker to my request. Yes I am okay my nurse Jannet is writing this for me but yeah I got to hospital. What about you did you get to hospital?
A few minutes later yes I got to hospital now go to bed I want to sleep.
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Now that there are two of us: A soulmate AU
General Fiction"Soulmates are an interesting concept. When you turn 6 you and your soulmate form a connection stronger than life it's self. You feel the same strong emotions as your soulmate and if one of you gets hurt in any way the other will feel that pain...
