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chapter sixty three

(schatz = sweetheart)

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"we're going to split up." soap whispered as he broke the silence, making me jump a little.

"are you crazy?" i replied, looking over to him. "he might not even be here." i huffed, feeling worry grown in me even more.

"look." he pointed at the gps, showing me that we were right next to him. "if he's not here then he must be upstairs. "you go upstairs and i'll stay down here and make sure no one else is here."

i hesitated, looking at soap with concern. "fine." i quickly moved towards the stairs, pulling my knife out and slowly creeping up the stairs.

i finally made it up the stairs, walking down the big hall. my footsteps echoed the splashes my boots caused as i stepped in puddles of water. i felt as if i was being watched, feeling myself get even more paranoid. i heard footsteps quickly walking up to me, turning my head quickly but shortly felt two large hands grab my neck. i was thrown against the wall roughly, letting out a wheeze as my back hit the stone wall. my knife echoed through the empty halls at it hit the floor, nothing but dead silence and the sound of rain following after it.

i gasped out for air, looking at the arms of the man that was choking me. i grabbed them, trying to throw them off of me but failed everytime. i managed to look up, my eyes widened as i looked up at the hooded man.

könig.

i kicked at his leg, trying to stop him. i felt my vision get blurry, feeling like i was being sucked into static. i kicked weakly again, hitting his groin but not hard enough to budge him. i placed my hands on his hood, pulling it off of him and trying to catch my breath.

i felt myself losing consciousness, trying to keep my eyes open, but failing as my vision and mind slowly went blank.

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a bright light flashed a few times over my eyelids, making my face twitch. i slowly opened my eyes, squinting from the bright light flashing at me. i felt a cold sensation on my neck and chest, i looked over to a nurse as she looked over to me and wrapped the stethoscope around her shoulders.

i felt a sore throbbing pain in my neck, grunting from the pain.

"oh no hunny put your head back down, you need to rest." she slowly placed my head back down on the pillow, moving the light away from my face.

"where's soap?" my voice cracked. i sounded huskier than usual, lifting my head again to look around for soap. i looked around the hospital room, trying to ignore the tenderness and pain in my neck.

"ma'am please-" the nurse reached her hand out again. i pushed her arm away, sitting up on the hospital bed.

"ma'am!"

the door swung open as soap quickly stepped in, walking towards the bed and looking down at me and back at the nurse. "i've got this." he reassured to her.

she shook her head, trying to separate me and soap with her arm. "she's disoriented, sir please-"

"i said i've got this!" he snapped, looking back over to me and huffing. i felt my eyes sting with tears, blurring my vision. i began sobbing, wrapping my arms around soap and buried my face into his chest.

"why?" i cried out as my voice cracked even more. "why would he do that?"

"i know." soap reassured, placing his hand on the back of my head and wrapping his arm over my shoulders. "he didn't mean it." he shushed me, rubbing my back to soothe me with his other hand. "we'll be out of here soon and back home before you know it." he paused before speaking again. "we just need you to rest."

"i wanna go home!" i sniffled, pulling away from his chest and wiping away my tears.

"i know."

the nurse sighed, breaking the silence. "i'm going to give you two a moment." she began making her way out the room before being stopped by simon that was walking in. she moved around him and exited the room, shutting the door behind her.

"what the fuck?" simon walked over quickly to the bed, grabbing my chin and moving my head to the side.

"what the hell are you doing?" soap snapped, turning his head to simon.

"what do you mean? do you not see the bruising on her fucking neck?" simon shouted, letting go of my face and turning to soap.

"of course i see it, how could i not?" soap grumbled, looking away from simon and sitting on the foot of the bed next to me.

"why the fuck would you think it's a good idea to let her go alone?" simon broke the silence, glaring at soap.

"are you trying to say this is my fault?" soap furrowed his brows, looking up at simon.

"yes john, i am saying it's your fucking fault!" simon, bent down to soaps eye level.

"it was your idea to go fetch after him right?" soap replied, clenching his jaw.

"yet you let this poor girl go by herself? not knowing what or who could've been up there?" there was a long pause with intense eye contact between simon and soap. "better yet- you left her up there with a mentally deranged man that was in the middle of fucking psychosis." simon stood up straight, looking over at me and placed his hand on my shoulder, slightly rubbing it before turning away and sitting down in one of the chairs that was against the wall.

soap stared off into space for a bit, shaking his leg vigorously. "i'm going to get you water." he made no eye contact, rubbing my shin in reassurance before getting up from the bed and walking out of the room, shutting the door behind him.

i wiped another tear that was slowly rolling down my face, slowly turning my head to simon. "what do you mean mentally deranged simon." i questioned, clenching my jaw tightly.

he slowly looked up at me, crossing his arms. "könig isn't all there in the head (y/n)." he shook his head, breaking eye contact. "price fucked up letting you into the house with us.. but you did him some good- time could only tell when he was going to snap on you."

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