I woke again to the ceiling of a hospital. But this time instead of Chloe and Amy sitting beside me, I saw my dad. I sat up quickly.
"Dad call Amy and tell her Chloe is in trouble and don't let her out of her sight." Panic ran through every fiber of my being, I told my psychotic homophobic mother the name of the girl I fell in love with. Beca, YOU ARE A FUCKING IDIOT!! My dad nodded and stepped out of the room, only to come back in 10 seconds later.
"Amy wants to talk to you." He handed me the phone and sat down beside me
"Amy?" I heard the panic in my own voice
"Why the fucking hell would you care about Chloe right now?" Anger was apparent in the Ausie's voice
"Because in danger, like lethal danger! Please, help me!" Helplessness was making its way into my voice
"Beca, what happened?" Worry came from the phone
"My psychotic homophobic mother may have come to the hospital, broke my leg and tortured answers to her questions out of me. One of the answers being the love of my life's name." Pain and panic again entered my voice
"WHAT THE FUCK!!" Was all I heard before the line went dead
"Dad help me out of the bed." I struggled to get up
"Why? Beca where are you going?" My dad attempted to gently push me down
"Because mom might kill the best thing that ever happened to me." I let my dad gently put me in my wheelchair and help me out of the hospital.
I'm coming Chloe. It's my turn to save you.
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A Name (bechloe)
أدب الهواةBeca Mitchell woke up with a name and a desire to find the girl the name belonged to. To find the girl who's name had her heart.
