{Trigger warning: This story deals with a lot of serious topics and situations. Heavy detail is included. Ranges from sexual assault, domestic violence, abuse of psychical and emotional, self harm, and suicide. Read with caution, this is your only w...
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The doors slide open. People run around like crazy. Nobody pays attention to me as I stop in my tracks and let my eyes full of tears glance about. My knees buckle beneath me but before I hit the ground I feel somebody catch me and stand me up properly. I move slightly and manage to keep myself up as someone comes in front of me.
"Hey you okay?" A voice asks and my eyes lock with brown ones. "Hey you-"
"I need help," I say, feeling dizzy. "S-Something's wrong." I glance down to my arm wrapped around my stomach. I look back up moments later seeing the curly haired guy looking with me and nodding.
"Okay, okay! I need-" Before he could finish his sentence I feel my body give up. I begin falling and feel him catch me as we slowly go down to the ground. "Hey! I need some help over here!"
Immediately the sound of footsteps are faintly heard. My eyes dart around as the guy looks down at me. His eyes were worried. He had a kind face. The feeling of hands pick me up and get me into another room. Less distractions.
"What do we- Oh my god," A familiar voice says. "Y/n, sweetie can you hear me?" A voice asks and I blink my eyes before seeing eyes in front of me, or well above me.
"Amelia," I whisper and look back and forth between her eyes.
A small smile spreads to her lips as she nods. "Deluca, page your sister! Someone get me Dr. Grey and someone call Bailey!"
The sound of shuffling makes me flinch and a yelp escapes my lips causing hands to be placed on my cheeks.
"Im s-sorry. It hurts. Im sorry," I whisper and squeeze my eyes shut.
"What hurts sweetie?"
"I want Andy," I mumble and squeeze my eyes together tighter. "Please I... I need it to stop."
"Y/n, hey you got to tell me what hurts," Amelia says and I open my eyes, picking up my head. Amelia's hands slip off of my face. I look at my stomach and grab my hoodie lifting it up. I look at Amelia immediately afterwards seeing her blue eyes go wide.
"I haven't been taking care of it. Im sorry. I... Im sorry," I whisper, tears slipping down my cheeks as I see Amelia nod her head.
"Sh, sh. It's okay, it'll be okay," Amelia says easily as she looks away and around the room. Her lips are parted as I lay my head back down and wrap my arm back around my stomach hearing doors open then close.
"What's going on?" A woman's voice speaks. "Oh my god, is that- Isn't Ben watching her today?"
"I don't know. What matters is-" Amelia pauses and I pick up my head seeing a short woman next to me. She meets my eyes and smiles lightly before looking to my stomach.
"Oh my. Hey Y/n I'm going to take this bandage off to get a better look okay?" The woman says and I look at Amelia who looks at me and nods. I look back to the woman and nod, laying down. My eyes trailing up to the ceiling. I feel cold hands on my skin tearing off the bandage. I squeeze my eyes shut and sink my teeth into my bottom lip.
