Luke's POV
"I said tell me!" I stared getting frustrated. She was laying in my arms, and i started shaking her.
"Thank you" she whispered.
"For what?" I asked confused, her eyes closed, and there was blood on the back of my hand. I saw a bloody rock on the ground. I am a horrible person, i accidentally hit her head against the rock. She said 'thank you'. What happened to this girl, to make her want to die so badly. I carried her bridal style, over to my car, and drove her to the hospital. I got her admited, and waited in the waiting room.
"Sophie Grace Quinly" a nurse called.
"Um yeah, im with her" i said
"Okay come along, she is stable, and awake, she should be discharged in the next hour" the nurse said
"Alright thank you" i said and walked in Sophie's room.
"Sophie..."
"Luke why the fuck did you save me?! Ugh! I don't want to be here! Cant you see?!" She started yelling.
"Sophie calm down, listen i am so sorry, i didn't mean to hurt you, but on another note, i want you here with me, and i don't want to ever lose you, please, i can't lose you." I spoke calmly
"I don't want to lose you either, but i don't have anything to give, I'm not who you are looking for, and i don't deserve to even be your friend, you don't need me, and you certainly won't want me" she whispered
"Why...?"
