*Part 19*

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Y/N's POV:

Camila had told me to take a shower. Though she told me to wrap something around my wrist to avoid any kind of moisture on my stitches. As I wrapped a piece of cloth around my wrist, the water was on and filling up the bathtub. I finally place on plastic gloves on my hands wrapping a hairtie at the end. I turn off the water, and slowly get inside. I wince, as I laid my elbow towards the end of the tub. I lift it up noticing a bruise. Looking down at my waist and legs, I had bruises too. I shut my eyes leaning my head back against the small pillow.

'Why couldn't I just leave this world when I tried,'

I was falling asleep when I kept thinking about the attack at the hospital. The echoing gunshots just kept going. Feeling dizzy I sit up, only realizing that I had been underwater and was coughing, desperatly gasping for air.

Scared, realizing that if I had been there longer I would have drowned, I reach my robe and wrap it around me, leaving the bathroom. I hold my head mumbling to myself.

How did I not realize?

Was I already asleep and just slipped underwater?

I head towards the closet grabbing a shirt, and some loose jeans.

I was buttoning my shirt, when I hear a voice

"Y/N!" Camila calls. I gasp slightly, realizing that Camila was knocking desperatly. I stay silent, and brush my hair, before placing it up on a ponytail. The door opens, "Y/N! What the hell! Why didn't you respond?" Camila asks. I look at her from the mirror. She sighs, "We have to go," I nod slowly.

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I follow Camila down the hall to a room. Raul appears next to me out of nowhere, causing me to flinch slightly.

"I tried calling Noah, and Cameron but none respond,"

"Aidan called me a couple minutes ago telling me to go these coordinates," Camila tosses her phone to Raul opening the door. Camila walks inside and then me, Raul close behind me. He shut door. Inside the room, there was a wall filled with weapons, on the other side a huge computer and TV.

"This is in the border of Wolfhard's territory," Raul frowns confused.

"I know," Camila grabbed a bag and started shoving guns and boxes of bullets inside, "I told him that, and he said he had a safe house over there," she finally zips the bag, "I didn't know about that one, but I guess that's where we need to take Y/N," she nods towards me, as she hands Raul the bag, and she grabs her phone back, "He also said to go alone, we don't want to risk anything," Camila says. Raul gets close to the computer and types something. Then the voice call between Camila and Aidan comes up.

"Take Y/N to these coordinates, go alone. We can't take risks," his voice was a bit weird.

"But that's close to Wolfhard's territory?"

"I have a safe house. I'll be waiting," and the call finishes.

"Somethings off," Raul says.

"I was thinking the same thing," Camila says folding her arms.

"This call was a recording of Aidan's voice," he looks at me, as if only explaining it to me, "His replies are short and he never speaks that way,"

"Wait, what's going on?" They turn towards me.

"They're trying to take you," Camila says, still on the computer.

"Finn? Take me where? Why?"

"Why wouldn't they?" Raul replies. I narrow my eyes at the computer.

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