Stockholm Syndrome (1)

Chapter Seventeen

Before I knew it Enzo went at Kyle attacking him, while Max ran to me.

"Shit I'm so sorry Hayley," Max said scared shitless, I heard a snapping sound and looked at Enzo who snapped Kyle's neck.

"I know, but I don't forgive you Max," I whisper as Enzo speeds over here and grabs Max.

"Please please dont kill me!" Max pleads as Enzo holds him by the collar of his shirt.

"Darling? What would you like me to do?" Enzo looks to me, Max struggles and looks at me with pleading eyes.

"Hayley...please, I know we've never really seen eye to eye but come on this is murder!" Max says fast, trying to defend the situation.

"I'm not sorry Max. Do it Enzo," I say weakly. I still had blood leaking from between my legs as I miscarriage.

Only now did I hear someone yelling from the hallway of the apartment building.

"Skye, let me in please!" I can hear Damon's voice.

"Come in Damon," I whisper losing my strength to hold myself up, I lean against the wall. Damon rushes in just as Enzo kills Max.

"Shit, Skye," Damon says rushing to me when he sees the blood between my legs and kneels in front of me.

Damon had apologised for attacking me and I forgave him. He was actually a good friend who I trusted now.

"Damon, Enzo," I groan in pain.

"What did they do to you, Darling?" Enzo asks as he picks me up bridal style, my head lands on his chest.

"My baby..." I gasp, I cry.

"Let's get her to the hospital," Damon says, Enzo must agree because before I know it I feel air on my face but keep my eyes closed.

I open my eyes when the air stops, I see the hospital in front of me and assume Enzo sped me here with their speed.

Enzo runs in with me, "I need a doctor!" He yells.

Seconds later a doctor runs to us.

"What happened?" The male doctor asks, I pass out before I can hear anything else being said.

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I open my eyes slowly as I come to. I hear a continuous beeping coming from somewhere next to me.

I look around and see I'm in a hospital room wrapped in the blankets in the bed. My stomach hurts and I lift the blanket to see I'm in a hospital gown.

I lay my head back sighing. I try to remember what happened but nothing comes to me yet, I'm still groggy and fuzzy.

I open my eyes seeing the door open and Enzo's head pop in, he smiles when he sees me awake.

"Hey Darling, how are you feeling?" Enzo asks sitting on the chair next to me, I think hard and it all comes back to me.

The gazebo, Kyle, Max, the fight, My baby...

"Crappy," I say dully, Enzo grasps my hand gently.

"I suspected as much, I'll call the doctor in," Enzo says gently kissing my brow. He leaves the room and I watch my hands, they've been cleaned of the blood.

Not long after Enzo re-enters the room with a man I assume is the doctor. He smiles kindly at me while Enzo sits next to my bed on the chair again.

"Hello Hayley, I'm Dr. Smith, how are you feeling?" Dr Smith asks, I shrugged.

"Crappy," I reply the same thing I said before.

"Do you remember what happened?" Dr Smith asks, I nod.

"Yeah," I say, I keep an eye on the stranger.

"I'm afraid the damage was severe, you had internal bleeding from the impact, I'm sorry to tell you that you miscarried," Dr Smith says sadly. I take a deep breath.

"Thanks doc," I say, he nods and leaves. As soon as he leaves the room shutting the door behind himself I break into a heart shattering wail and start to sob and curl onto my side holding my stomach.

Enzo is quick to hop onto the bed next to me and wrap me into his embrace, I sob uncontrollably, I can't stop and I can't breath properly.

"I know, I'm here, shhh," Enzo whispers holding onto me being careful not to be to rough with me.

After a few hours of crying I just lay there in his arms silently, sniffling every now and then. I hear a knock at the door.

"Come in," Enzo calls for me, my head is tucked under his chin. The door opens then closes a second later softly.

"Hey..." I hear a soft voice, I look up to see Damon. He looks like he's in pain seeing me like this.

"Damon.." I trail off, he comes to the other side of the bed, he grips my out stretched hand in his.

"I'm so sorry, princess," Damon says softly, I feel hollow.

"What happened to the bodies?" I ask hesitantly.

"I took care of it. Cleaned the blood up also," Damon said reassuringly. I nod.

"Thank you," I say, he nods.

"It's no problem. You rest okay?" Damon kisses my forehead in a brotherly way. I guess he is kind of like a big brother to me now.

"I'll try," I whisper and curl under Enzos chips again closing my eyes.

"I'll be back soon to check on her," Damon said lowly to Enzo.

"Alright mate," Enzo mutters. I hear the door open then close gently. Enzo kisses my head again.

"Stay with Me Enzo, I don't want to be alone." I whisper knowing he can hear me fine. He rubs my arm and holds me a little tighter.

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm gonna be right here by your side," Enzo promises me, I hum and slowly fall back to sleep.

Unfortunately for me I end up having constant nightmares about what happened. Reliving seeing the blood under me, on my hands. Me holding my stomach and screaming at Kyle.