Veronica

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A/N: Sorry I forgot about an author's note last time. But Veronica escapes again! Is it all finally over?

I wake up in a hospital bed. I hear a lot of beeping around me, and all I can feel is pain all over. I look down and see that I am covered in bandages. I hear a door open and I look up. A doctor walks into the room. She smiles at me gently and walks over. She sits on the edge of my bed and grabs my hand.

"Hi Veronica. We have gotten you all fixed up. You got cut all over. Did you get hurt anywhere else that we can help with?" I shake my head, looking down. I suddenly look up, my eyes wandering everywhere.

"Where is Hailey? Where is she? I need to see her." She smiles at me.

"She is in a room down the hall. She had a really bad cut on her head that got infected. We have her on antibiotics so she is getting better. She is sleeping right now, but I can still bring you to her." I nod, tears flooding my eyes. She gets up and grabs a wheelchair from the hallway. She helps me get into it and we go down the hall. We enter a room and I see Hailey fast asleep in a hospital bed. I start crying, tears streaming down my face. I see the nice lady from before sitting next to her bed. She stands up and walks over to me. She crouches down in front of me.

"Hi Veronica. My name is Grace. I have been with your sister ever since the whole incident earlier. Are you ok?" I nod quickly, tears still streaming down my face. She wraps her arms around me in a hug. I wince in pain but I wrap my arms around her too. We stay like this for a couple of minutes.

"Nica? Nica, is that you?" I pull away from Grace quickly. I look over at Hailey and see that she is awake. I quickly stand up from the chair but scream out in pain. I fall back into the chair and Hailey starts crying. I am still attached to an IV, so I can't run over to her. Grace quickly picks me up, maneuvering around the IV cord. She picks up my IV bag and carries it over to the bed. She sets me down beside Hailey. She quickly wraps her arm around me and I burst out crying. It's painful to hug her but I can't let go. It's been awful without her. We cry into each other's shoulders for a little bit. We hear someone clear their throat and we look up. I wipe my eyes, focusing my eyes on the person. It is the same police officer from earlier. She smiles and sits down in a chair next to us. Hailey sits up behind me so that I can continue laying down. Hailey smiles at her, tears still streaming down her face.

"Hey Hailey. Hey Veronica. How are you two feeling?" I just stare at her. I can't believe that I am finally safe. He can't get to me here. He can't hurt me. I turn to Hailey and look at the floor. She understands immediately. She turns towards the police officer again.

"Nica and I have a thing together. We always sit on the floor together when we are together. Could you please help us to the floor?" Jaclyn stands up and picks me up. I wince in pain but she gently puts me on the floor. Grace helps Hailey to the floor as well. I grab Hailey's hand, promising to never let go again. Jaclyn and Grace sit down in front of us.

"I know that you two girls are still recovering from everything, but we really need to talk to you guys. We need your reports on what happened. So can we start from the beginning? Please?" I nod, looking down. Hailey starts.

"It's like I said earlier. I was in class and I saw someone staring at me through a window. I went to the principal in tears because I was scared. Nica came down and sat with me and calmed me down. Our principal said that she would call the police then sent us back to class. I went to history class and sat down. The next part is Nica's story. " I look down in shame, not wanting to relive it again.

"I dropped Hay off at her class. I started walking back to class when our Janitor stopped us. His name was Janitor Woodly. He told me that he needed help with something so he told me to come to the Janitor's Closet. When I followed him he pulled a gun out on me. He told me that I needed to do what he said. He told me that he had been watching us for a while and that he wanted to take Hay and I. He told me that he had a plan. He started playing with my hair then made me come and sit on his lap. He told me that he would kill our dad if I tried to get away from him." A tear rolls down my face but I continue, not looking at anyone.

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