So High School

Kissing another man (pt2)

A/N Here's part 2! There will be mentions of everything that happened in part 1 so don't read if you're triggered by that

It was the next day and fairness fast asleep in her hospital bed, Travis in the chair beside her. He had been watching over Taylor all night, not wanting to peel his eyes off her. He needed to see that she was alive, that she was okay.

Just then the doctor re entered the room, the officer from yesterday following. The officer sat down in a chair on the other side of the room whilst doctor Grey went over to the other side of the bed. She read some of the machines, taking notes and adjusting some things.

"Travis?" She asked, causing him to look up. "Could you please wake her? I need to do an examination and then she needs to give her statement to the police. Oh, and you too"
Travis nodded, turning to look at his sleeping girlfriend.
"Taylor" he whispered, running his hand up her arm. She woke with a jolt, her eyes wide.
"Hey, it's okay, it's just me" he soothed as she relaxed slightly.

"Hi Taylor, I just need to have a look at a few of your injuries if that's okay?" Doctor Grey asked her gently, to which she nodded.

Taylor shuffled forward, gripping Travis's hand tightly as the doctor carefully lowered her gown. She assessed her injuries, and after seeing it was all good she set it back. She gestured for the officer to come over, so she did.

"Hi Taylor, I'm officer Chen" she smiled at Taylor, who slightly smiled back, still gripping Travis's hand.
"So, first your doctor is going to tell me about your injuries- feel free to interject if needed- then I'll need you to tell me everything that happened that night, okay?" She asked her gently. Taylor nodded, glancing up at Travis with wide eyes.

Doctor Grey pulled up a chair and say down by the trio, pulling out her forms and clearing her throat.
"So, Taylor Allison Swift, aged 34, came in this morning at 1:06 am with her boyfriend, Travis Michael Kelce. She had various bruises and small cuts coating her body, most likely caused by a knife. She had a black eye and a bleeding nose. She was found to have handprints on her thighs and upper arms, as well as the word 'slut' carved into her back. Upon further inspection we could see she had six broken ribs and a twisted wrist, as well as a light concussion. We did a pregnancy test on her, which came back negative" she finished up. The officer was making notes as she spoke, nodding every now and again.

Taylor was zoned out, staring at the plain white bed sheets.
"Taylor?" She officer prompted gently, causing her gaze to shoot up.
"Could you please give us your timeline of what happened last night in as much detail as possible? Please take your time"

Taylor looked up at Travis nervously, who squeezed her hand.
"You can do it Tay, I'm right here" he smiled at her.
She took a deep breath, tucking a stray piece of hair behind her ear. "Umm... so basically..." Taylor went on to describe that horrific night in detail, occasionally stopping for a shaky breath or reaching for a tissue. Travis blinked away his tears as he found out what had actually gone down, and how much his girlfriend had been harmed. His heart ached with guilt at not being able to protect her.

"And then we came here" Taylor finished, her bottom lip wobbling as she fought back her tears. Travis engulfed her in a hug and she buried her face in his chest, finally letting the tears fall.
"Thank you so much Taylor, that was really brave" the officer told her kindly.
"I'm so proud of you, you're so brave" Travis whispered in tailors ear.

The officer rose to her feet.
"Travis? Could I get your statement?" She asked him. Travis nodded, looking down at Taylor.
"Is it okay if we step outside for a sec?" She asked Taylor gently. Taylor shook her head, her hands gripping the fabric of Travis's tshirt. She hasn't left his side since they had gotten into the hospital.
"Okay, that's fine" The officer smiled sweetly, sitting down again.

Travis cleared his throat as the officer motioned for him to start.
"So, me and Taylor were at a bar with some of our friends- blake, selena, Jack, margaret, pat and Brittany. I went to the toilet and left the table and when I came back I saw Taylor alone kissing another dude" Travis scratched the back of his neck uncomfortably. "Um, I left and went home and I messaged our friends" he looked down to Taylor who was curled up in her bed, squeezing his hand. He finished explaining his side of the story, his face flushing with guilt at what had happened. The officer already knew the crime he had committed and understood why he had done it, however still told him he needed to come to the station.

"For questioning" she explained, as Taylor looked up at him, frightened.
"Um, okay" Travis agreed. "When?"
"As soon as possible would be nice, it won't take long and I can bring you straight back here afterwards." Officer Chen informed him.
Travis nodded, standing up and gently letting go of Taylor's hand.
"I'm sorry I've got to go baby, I'll be back soon" he told her. She looked up at him sadly as he left, his heart breaking at having to leave her like that.

He was back after two hours, and before he entered the room a nurse pulled him aside.
"She went to sleep then had a nightmare and a panic attack, she's okay now though- still asleep. Just thought you might want to know" she informed him.
"Okay, thank you" Travis thanked her before pushing the door open.

He sat next to Taylor who was fast asleep, cuddled into the blankets.
"I love you" he whispered, pressing his lips to her forehead.

A/N I got kinda bored of this one so it finished early sorry

sorry all my stories are so depressing I kinda just reflect how I'm feeling into my writing 🙃  if you want more fluff feel free to give me ideas

(Also I wrote one of those depressing wlw poems that are trending on tiktok would anyone be interested to hear it?)