Plush [18+]

Chapter Fourteen: Aimer

~WILLOWS POV~

What the hell is wrong with me?! I was fine a few hours ago. Oh shit. I threw up again.

"Willow! What's wrong with you?!" I heard Pams voice.

"Nothing just if you and Angie could move out of the way for a second." I said as I started to get up.

Angie helped pull me up as gentle as she could and guided me to my bed.

"There Willow." She said after she dropped my on my bed.

~RYANS POV~

After I had been here all day I needed food. I dragged myself to her pantry and found some Oreos. My favorite.

"OPEN THE DOOR." I heard a different screaming girl this time.

I put my Oreo down and rushed to open the door. Damn, it's the same one abusive girl and a really angry looking one...

"YOU BASTARD!" One said and they started hitting me again.

I ran into Willows room and locked the door. I heard kicking and screaming and the occasional cursing in a language I didn't understand.

"OPEN THIS DOOR DAMNIT!" I heard the first girl scream,

"MOVE QUIN." Who's Quin?

I heard something pounding against the door.

"DON'T BREAK THAT DONA! DAMN!" The first girl was screaming at the new girl.

I ran into the bathroom and grabbed a soap dispenser.

"OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR!" The new one started banging on the wall.

I zoomed back to the door holding the soap dispenser.

"I'm armed, back away." I shouted banging it against the wall.

I saw the knob turning and the first one opened the door. I raised the dispenser high and stood there.

"What the hell this boy!" The second one said as they started laughing at me.

"What the fuck he doing?! Dona what the hell this man doing?!" They where still laughing.

"What's so funny I'm highly protected right now. " I said

They started laughing some more.

"This mother fucker right here!" The first one said falling on the new one.

"Who that suppose to scare, da fuck?' They couldn't help themselves anymore.

"This nigga." It was a last minute choice of weapons.

~BACK IN DUBAI WILLOWS POV~

I looked down at my phone. No missed calls, no missed facetimes, or kiks. Where was everyone?

"Knock knock." My mom said when she came in to see how I was feeling.

"Hi mom."

"Hey Willow a I think that it's your best interest if we fly you home then when you get better you can fly back." I loved the idea of going back to see Ryan.

"I think it's a good idea."

"Good, cause we already have the jet ready. To be honest we were going to wait till you were sleep then take you home." For fuck sake damn.

"Um, okay then." I am astonished to the fact that my mom takes sickness to such a serious new high.

"Good be ready in ten minutes." She left and closed the door behind her.