Justins POV:
I was sitting around chilling with the guys when Destiny started calling.
I got really excited, as I always do when I'm with her.
"Hello??" I ask trying to hide the excitment in my voice
"Justin...?" I hear Destiny bearly wisper, which got me worried.
"Destiny? I can hardly hear you, are you okay?? I ask getting more and more worried by the second.
"No.. Meet me at the hospital..." I jumped up and grabbed my keys.
The guys all looked at me with questioning eyes.
"What happened? Destiny are you there?! Destiny!" I kept calling her name and she never answered.
I got really scared and ran to my car with the guys yelling at me asking me where I was going.
I couldn't help it.
I didn't wait to go to the hospital.
I drove straight to her house.
You might be wondering how I knew where she lived, But she told me at the concert so I could come hang out with her sometime.
I was speeding and I knew it, but lucky for me I didn't get pulled over and I flew into her driveway and jumped out of my car.
I ran into her house and saw her.
She looked broken..
She was covered in blood and I wanted to cry just looking at her..
"Destiny...??" I wispered as I rushed over to her.
I nudged her softly and she began to stir in her sleep.
Her eyelids fluttered and she looked up at me.
"Justin...?" She wispered sofly
"Yes it's me, are you okay?? Is an ambulance coming?? Can you tell me what happened??" I couldn't help but ask a million questions.
"Shh.. Don't talk so loud... He might hear you... They're on their way....." She wispered
I had to try to keep her awake, and who was the person who might hear me?! Who did this to her?!
"Who might hear me?? Destiny you HAVE to stay awake okay?? Trust me okay? Destiny open your eyes and look at me!!" I was getting really scared.
She looked awful!
"Cody......" She said
Cody?? Did she want Cody or did he do this to her!?
"Cody did this?!" Now I was getting angry
I began to hear the sirens coming towards where we were.
"Yes..." I heard
Now I was really upset, but I knew I couldn't hurt her more by asking her to talk about it so I stopped asking questions.
"Shh.. It'll be okay, Look at me okay?" I told her gently taking her into my arms and looking at her poor broken and beaten face.
Her eye lids fluttered back open and she looked at me..
Her beautiful eyes were filled with so much pain.
Finally there was a knock at the door and I heard people begin to walk inside.
I looked up to see paramedics and a stretcher.
"Okay sir, I'm going to have to ask you to let us take her now okay? It'll be okay, and you can even ride to the hospital with us."
