The Jumping Of A Suicide {COMPLETED}

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fourteen
Around four in the morning

My ears were throbbing with pain and my head was pounding. I'd been in. the hospital since four in the afternoon. Andy's voice soothing me as I eased into blackness and his arms embracing me. Opening my eyes I looked around the room. White walls and floors and charts. Looking to my right was Andy asleep in a chair. Smiling softly I reached over and touched Andys cheek. Andy jumped slightky and looked at me with wide sleepy blue eyes.

"You're awake, bout time," Andy joked.

"How long have I been here?"

"Almost 12 hours. Alex there's something you need to here from the doctors," Andy spoke witg a serious that caused me to panic.

"Ah Miss Skies, finally awake I see," a doctor spoke cheerily.
Looking towards the door was a male doctor in his late forties with salt and pepper hair and dark eyes.
"Yes, I'm awake. I believe theres news or details I have to be told?" I stated matter of factly.

The doctor nodded his head and looked at his papers.

"You're body is covered in cuts and bruises, you are underweight putting you in the anorexic weight class. I nees to know if you caused any harn to your body and what your diet consists of."

"I-I have caused most of the cuts on my body to myself and my diet is mainly fruit and veg with some white meat."

I watched as the doctor wrote it down.

"I know this may be personal to ask but how many times have you been sexually abused?"

"More then ten times by my step father Phil," I whispered.

"Last time you had a period?"

I sat there racking my brain for when Id last had a period.

"More than a month ago. I assume thats from my aneroxia though."

The doctor looked at me with sad eyes, "Miss Skies, you havent missed your period because of your health problem."

Oh no, I thought. Dont be true please dont be true.

"You're pregnant, Miss Skies."