In Love With A Killer (completed)

hi olivia!!!

shy's pov:

I'm running. to what? to who? from what?? from who?!
these are the questions I asked myself. I kept running till my lungs needed air. I ignored this, and kept running.
breathing heavily, I stopped finally. and then it hit me, I'm dreaming! of course I am, I mean, I'm just in a dream, because I can hear Olivia's voice, but, she's not talking to me.

"... jeff?" I stumble to say.
"hey cookie. I'm sorry about-"
I slapped him before he could begin again, and he just took it.
"I'm telling Olivia!" I bursted out.
"no your not, you fell and I accidentally stabbed you with the knife without knowing when you fell. that's the plan shy."

"no" I said blankly, I didn't want him to get out of this so easily. I wanted him to pay, and not just for the medical bill, either. for the emotional and physical damage he has done.

Olivia's pov:
I'm getting better now, I'm feeling better now, I'm more positive and they just told me that shy is in the other room, I'm about to see her, but I'm scared to see her, why is she in the hospital? did something happen! I hope not....

as I entered the room I could see a white blur dashing through the window. and then I saw shy, my best friend wrapped in gauze and bandages with tubes in her arms, dripping down fluids to her blood stream. I could stand to see the sight, but I had to so I didn't ignore it, I accepted it.

"what happened?" I asked sourly, more than I wanted too,
"umm, a GUY stabbed me, MULTIPLE TIMES!" she emphasized guy, and multiple times as If I knew who did it. but the truth was, I did know.
jeff.
he was the only capable person like thing to do this. he had every reason to, of course I didn't agree with his actions, but he did it already. I couldn't help her now, except being there for her.
"how did HE get to you?"
"he fake hugged me, and then BAM!" I jumped a little,
"oh, I see... shy? I want you to know that I'm sorry for ever trusting him, for ever thinking he was a good guy, and for bringing you into this. I want it to all end, without having to kill myself. and I just.... I-I, I XABT LIVE WITHOUT YOU!!!" I ran to her arms no matter how much she said 'ow,' or 'get off of me, your hurting me,'
and she eventually started to cry, and when she did, I realized that I was as well crying. before I could ask for her forgiveness she said
"Olivia, I forgive you, hey listen, I got to meet Ben, didn't i? "
"so?" I asked letting go of her.
"so.... I gained something from this, also, your living with me! that's a score!!!!"
I could hear what she was saying, I could see her lips syncing with the words, but I could not comprehend it.
"ok, everything is ok?"
"yes, everything will be fine." after she finished her sentence, the door swung open, as if they were listening to us.
"time to go back to your side miss Frances, " the nurse chimed.
we both said our goodbyes and I left, back to my room. alone, and scared to say I got the feeling again, of suicide...