Janet [Jatrina Story]

Oh Janet your not okay

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Warning:
Blood
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Katrinas pov:

I have a bad feeling, I don't trust it! I had to go back. I dropped Riley off at my place as my mother Ingrid was there with the boys. I ran back to my car to drive to Janet's, speeding down the streets thinking of the worst out comes. I panicked and drove faster, going way over the speed limit. I had to save Janet...

I arrive at the house, I park up the street and run towards the door expecting it to be locked. The door was unlocked, very much unlike Janet. Something was up, she needed my help asap. I carefully creep in the house, it was silent until I heard some breathing coming from down the hall into the kitchen, I creeped to the kitchen door to see Janet on the floor covered in blood! Her blood! She saw me and just stared at me with her glassy eyes, I ran over to her pulling her in for a hug making sure she knew everything was okay. I heard her cry as she pulled away, she looked down and removed a cloth from her leg. There was ten or more cuts pouring blood with a sharp kitchen knife next to her also covered in her blood.

"Iam....s...s..sorry" Janet mumbled lowering her head

"It's okay, Janet can I trust you by yourself?" I reassured before asking the question

Janet looked away from me without saying a word. I knew she couldn't be. I quickly tie a clean cloth around her thigh to suppress the bleeding before picking her up bridal style. I took her out to my car, placing her in gently with much care. I knew hospitals are a waste of time but I needed Janet to be seen as she was loosing to much blood. I quickly drove her to the local hospital in the next town over. She looked away from me resting her head on the window. I keept glancing over

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I rush into the hospital A&E carefully holding Janet in my arms, I go up to reception asking how long it would take to be seen.

"Well we need the patients details first" the lady said typing on her computer

Janet passed out in my arms

"Janet- oh she has just passed out from blood loss" I told the receptionist with a little panic

"You can go wait anyways continue-" the lady said without care before I cut her off

"I hope you know how to sleep with one eye open if you don't help my..... GIRLFRIEND" I whispered

Did I really just call her my girlfriend? I thought to myself

The lady panicked and called asking if there was any beds, there was one that we was collected for. The winding halls led me to a small doctors office looking room, it had a "bed" that was a stretcher with a thin line of tissue paper stuff, a desk with a extravagant computer, the desk was full of papers and little things, the room had huge glass windows looking out over the feilds, the wall full of posters about the human body and a blue curtain around the bed.

A male nurse took us to the room where a doctor looking person who looked maybe 34 was working away on his computer. I entered the room still holding Janet refusing to let anyone take her away from me. She was still passed out and comfortably sat in my arms while I held her. The doctor introduced himself as DR. Wilkinson, he turned to me with a cheery tone and asked what happened.

"This is my girlfriend Janet we don't live together,I left her home alone and she "relapsed" on her Self harm. She has been bleeding from her thigh I found her conscious now she isn't" I quickly explained

The doctors face dropped as he grabbed some blue gloves

"She will need supervision if she is doing this" he said looking over her charts

I hold her lifeless body in my arms not wanting to leave her, although I didn't want to I gently placed her down in the bed. The doctor was flipping through charts before removing the cloth. He rolled up her shorts so he could see the full Damage. [A/N She magically has shorts now]

After a quick examination he said she would need some stitches as she cut deep and possibly a blood transfusion as she lost so much her levels were low but other than that she will be fine and can go home after the blood.

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Janets pov:

I woke up in a strange room, it looked blurry as I looked around trying to recognise at least one thing. I saw a person run up towards me I recognised her voice and her scent as her arms wrapped around my frail body. I slowly started to sit up to see katrina stood by my side with a smile on her face. She carefully placed her hand on mine before gently rubbing it. I smile looking down to see a IV going in my arm, it wasn't clear it was RED? I feel a panic surge through my body, I look around some more trying to figure out where I was and what I was doing here. I saw a hospital wrist band on my wrist with my name written across it. I knew I was in the hospital but unsure why as my memory was a blur. I saw Katrina look at me with a little panic herself.

"You're okay now, don't worry but you're coming home with me" Katrina mentioned to re-assure me

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I stayed there and talked to Katrina in a normal way before a female doctor entered the room with a smile.

"Glad to see you awake, I'm on shift and I'll be here to discharge you today let's see them stitches" she said in a happy cheerful tone

Stitches? I thought to myself, what? What did I do? Did I loose that much blood? My mind races with thoughts while the doctor talks to Katrina. After sitting there for five minutes confused I she aprotched me, gently rolling my gown up and taking off a white bandage. I saw big scars stitched up I felt faint at the sight of it suddenly my mind was flooded with memory of what I did...

A/N she is okay! But going to live with Katrina!?