~Three~

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The next few hours were a complete blur to Isabella.
Everything was moving so fast, but so slow, and she felt numb, she was just going through the motions.
All she could focus on was the pain. The pain she felt through her entire body.
She was being interviewed by the police and taken to the hospital, Mindy had been by her side for all of it.

"And where was your father in all of this?" Judy asked as the Doctor had been stitching the slash on her arm, Mindy had been asked to sit outside while they were asking her questions.
"I uh, I got a call that he was staying at a friends house, apparently he got really drunk at the bar"
"Huh" Judy says as she looks at her notebook.
"What?"
"Isabella, sweetie when you guys were at the bar earlier, a guy named Vince had been murdered."
Isabella looked at Judy. "Okay?"
"And Wes told me there was an altercation with your friends"
"Wes said you already got the statements. What are you hinting at here?"
"Your father"
Isabella couldn't help but laugh, "You think my father is a killer?"
"We don't know yet, look, I think it would be wise for you to not head back home tonight Izzy. You are more than welcomed to stay with Wes and I, like old times" Judy says crouching down, placing her hand on Isabella's leg, making her flinch back a bit, shifting in discomfort.

"I don't know, I just- can I have some water please?" she asks one of the deputies.
They nod as they walk out, shutting the door behind them.
"Listen Izzy, while you were getting attacked, Sam was attacked here at the hospital"
Isabella looked at Judy with concern, "Is she okay?"
Judy nods, "No one was hurt, but this is getting serious Isabella. You need to be careful. If you aren't coming to ours, make sure you find somewhere safe, okay?"

The brunette nodded, wiping her eyes with her hand.
"Thank you"
Judy nods as she was about to walk out.
"Wait!"
Judy turned around,
"Did you call my mom?"
Judy shakes her head, "No, but she's aware that Ghostface is back"
"Don't tell her, I don't want her coming back into this mess"

Judy nodded, "Take care of yourself Isabella"
"You too, tell Wes not to worry too much"
With that, Isabella was left alone with the Doctors, cringing as they had finished stitching up her stab wound on her shoulder.
"I will say Ms. Prescott, you must of put up quite a fight"
"I tried" she sighs, looking down at her hands.
"I'm going to give you some Meds for the pain in your back and shoulder. I am also going to book you an appointment at the chiropractor to help with your back. Nothing is too seriously injured. We are just waiting to get some scans back, then we'll be able to determine whether or not you'll have to spend the night. Wait here, I'll be back"

Isabella just nodded and brought her knees up to her chest.
As the Doctor walked out, Mindy walked in.
"Hey Hun, how are you feeling?" Mindy asks softly, pulling a chair in front of the short brunette girl.
"Like an unprepared idiot"
"Hey, that's not true, you fought him off and you escaped him"
"I almost died Mindy, If I hadn't moved at that very moment, I would have a knife in the heart and I would've been dead within the first two minutes of the attack."
"But you didn't die. You're still here, and you fought with all the might in your tiny little body. You were a badass, you proved how strong you were and proved that you are one of the best final girls we've ever seen!"

Isabella just chuckled slightly, "I wouldn't go that far"
Mindy shrugged as she wiped the stray tears off the young Prescott's cheeks, making Isabella wince slightly as it touched the bruise forming on her cheek bone.
"Sorry" Mindy whispers.
"It's okay"
Mindy's hand then made it's way to Izzy's jaw, lifting her head up a bit.
"It was just so scary, I don't think I've ever been so scared Mindy"
"I know Iz, but you're safe right now, and they will catch that asshole"
"Can I stay with you tonight, please? I really don't wanna be alone"
Mindy smiled sweetly and nodded. "Of course, anything you need. Truthfully, I wasn't planning on leaving you alone tonight"
Isabella smiles softly at the statement. 

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