Bed Peace

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Omniscient POV

"Yo, you good?" Ty asked barely catching the blonde as she titled forward with sign of stopping until she hit the ground

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"Yo, you good?" Ty asked barely catching the blonde as she titled forward with sign of stopping until she hit the ground.

Just as he was about to call for help, she gripped his arms and made eye contact showing him the hazel eyes Jay had tatted on his forearm because he loved them so much.

"Huh?" She asked visibly confused as she looked from the grip her dainty fingers had on his arm to her feet that seemed to be cemented in place.

"I asked if you were good. I opened the elevator and you looked like you were about to fall out" he explained speaking louder than usual.

"Yeah- sure , of course" Bey stuttered.

As if her ears suddenly unstopped, the chaos associated with hospitals were gradually increasing in volume.

A baby's shrill cry, papers being shuffled, the low hum of a printer making copies, the squeaky wheels of a gurney rolling by, curtains being shifted, footsteps.

She hadn't dissociated in months, but this was the first time she truly felt herself separating from reality as if she were looking down at herself and couldn't identify who was in control of her body.

What puppet master was telling her to inhale and exhale, who was talking in her head, what was making her fingers and hands move.

"I'm fine"she finally spoke.

For more proof, she released her grip on him and straightened herself up so that she was standing steadily on her feet without any help from him.

"Before you go in there, I want to tell you something" he said lowly so that only she could hear.

Her ears immediately perked up , as did her nerves while she waited for him to continue.

"Is it bad? Is there a lot of blood? I don't think I can handle it if there's blood , it makes me nauseous-"

"He's cleaned up and bandaged, but he's not going to be able to speak to you" he said.

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