Chapter 2

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Graces POV:

I woke with a start. Not knowing where the hell I was or who was staring at me from the corner of what looked like a teenage boy's room. I looked back at the young boy who looked about sixteen - seventeen and despite his perfect looks; ocean blue eyes, honey brown coloured hair and fairly skinny with what looked like slight muscle but I couldn't really tell as he had a loose hoodie on. He slowly walked over, and stopped and sat back down in the corner and I felt a bit scared not knowing who he was and because I had had bad experiences with guys "Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you, I've already fixed as many of your cuts and that as possible so you should be fine but I've called the paramedics just to check on you." I just stared at him bewildered at how much of a nice and caring guy he seemed like. "I'll try not to. You didn't have to call the paramedics; I'll be fine I'm sure... I'm used to it anyway." Whispering the last part hoping he didn't hear me but, by the look on his face he did.

I went to get up, but screamed in pain and he rushed over helping me lay back down. "You shouldn't move, the paramedic is on his way; speak of the devil that will be him now." He finished as he heard a knock at the door, and a minute later they came walking into the room.

Andrews POV:

"Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you, I've already fixed as many of your cuts and that as possible so you should be fine but I've called the paramedics just to check on you." The young girl looked completely shocked of what I just said. "I'll try not to. You didn't have to call the paramedics; I'll be fine I'm sure... I'm used to it anyway." She tried whispering the last part and failed, and as soon as she said it I felt my heart break.

She went to get up but she screamed in pain and I rushed over to help her lay back down. "You shouldn't move, the paramedic is on his way; speak of the devil that will be him now." As I heard him knock on the door and I went to let him in. I showed him to where... oh my god I still didn't know her name, wow, well anyway, I showed him to where I laid down the teenage girl. As soon as he walked in he looked shock, I'm guessing because of how many bandages and grazes she had on her.

Paramedics POV:

As soon as I walked in to where the young girl was I was completely and utterly shocked, she looked like she'd been in a bull fight or something. She had so many grazes, bruises and bandages. I walked up to her in surprise of what I could see. "I'm Dr Harrington; Andrew says that he found right after you collapsed on the road. I need to know what happened, but first I'm going to check over you to see what internal damage is done, is that okay?" "Yeah sure, go ahead." The girl replied quietly. I smiled slightly as I started to check for broken bones and just as I expected there were many as she started screaming and crying in pain. Andy came over and held her hand to try and distract her from the pain.

Andrews POV:

As I watched Dr Harrington check over her she screamed and cried in pain and I walked over to her to hold her hand and try to distract her. "I met you like an hour or two ago and I still don't know your name so..." "Well, Andrew, my name is Grace, and I'd like to thank you for rescuing me. I couldn't thank you enough." "Its fine, anyone with a heart would've saved a beautiful girl like you. And how did you know my na- oh never mind the doctor said it didn't he aha." Grace chuckled slightly at my blonde moment and blushed when I called her beautiful, which made her look so cute and adorable and I felt myself blush slightly.

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