"Please, be the one for me"

Chapter 13 - Back 'home'

A/N: Sorry for the extra chapter, it merges to episode 10 at the end dw! I just didn't want to make chapter 11 and 12 super long :')

Siobhan quickly picked up the paper and read it,

'Here's my number, I can tell you're in a bad situation but because of who's involved I can't offer anything other than words of encouragement, call me when you need to'

Siobhan sighed, Roger had destroyed her phone. Heidi had already left so Siobhan couldn't call for her to come back and explain.

The rest of the day went by quickly, when Siobhan had woken up it was already around 4pm so she just rested for a while before eating dinner and going to sleep. The same thing happened for the next 2 days.

Heidi would come in occasionally to bring Siobhan meals or ask if she needed anything like a book but she always said no, the only conversation they had had since the first day was Siobhan explaining she didn't have a phone and that was it.

On day three Siobhan was just calmly eating her lunch when she heard the doors to her ward slam open, she'd hear them a lot throughout the day with different nurses and doctors walking around but they never slammed the doors like that.

She slowly got out of bed, wincing in pain as she stretched out her back, forgetting about her injury. Siobhan quickly sat back down as she realised the person who had opened the doors was running towards her, eventually ripping the curtains open and almost knocking them over.

"Come on Siobhan, we're leaving" Roger spat, he was holding a pair of jeans and a black turtleneck out to her and she started putting them on without questions.

"Hurry up! We need to leave."

Siobhan noticed Roger had some blood splattered on his hoodie and a bit on his arm, he noticed her looking and didn't hesitate to slap her

"Mind your business and stop staring at me."

"Whose blood is that?"

"It's not important, these are old stains."

"Whose blood is it." Siobhan glared at him, she was scared out of her mind but she knew he wouldn't do much more than a few slaps in public.

He stared at her for a couple seconds then said

"The red haired bitch."

"What."

"I shot her, got a little blood splattered on me when I made my men take her body away."

"What the fuck"

Although he was hesitant to tell her, Roger seemed proud that he had murdered Mia.

Siobhan just sat there in shock. Roger still had a nasty grin on his face but he rolled his eyes at Siobhan

"Get your damn clothes on so we can leave. I don't know what you were thinking trying to kill yourself, attention seeking whore." Roger paused for a second, "I know what it was.. You wanted to see that woman again. 'Lucy' or whatever her name was. She's a nurse isn't she?"

"Lucy..? Oh, Linda." Siobhan remembered what Vivian had told Roger his name was, she realised he had never heard otherwise and just assumed it was her real name.

"It doesn't matter what her damn name is, all it matters is that she's dead now"

Roger's shit eating grin grew even wider as he saw Siobhan turn pale. The look on her face said everything but he didn't care, as long as she thought 'Linda' was dead he had no problems. She couldn't leave him for a dead woman of course.

"But.. I saw her"

"Hm?"

"When I first came here, I saw her through the curtains."

"Why do you think I took so long to get you out of here? I had to deal with all the legal shit after I killed her. Shot her in the head right after she left work. Of course, no jail since i just had to flash my I.D and a wad of cash but it took a while for them to figure out it was me who shot her."

Siobhan just sat in shock. She wanted to scream and attack him but instead she just followed him out of the hospital, into the car and back to the mansion.

Roger had to drag her out of the car and into the house, she was pale as a ghost and wouldn't say a word to him no matter what he did.

After hitting her a million times and screaming into her ears Roger realised Siobhan wasn't going to react and just dumped her on the bed while he went to a meeting he had in the next town over. She wasn't unconscious, in fact Siobhan felt every smack and the spit fly onto her face as Roger shouted at her, but she didn't care.

Siobhan just laid on the bed, she wanted to cry but no tears dared form in her eyes. If she started crying now she'd never stop. Then the doorbell rang.

She assumed it was Roger, thinking he had forgot his keys or something stupid like that. Siobhan forced herself to crawl away from the bed and only stood up when she reached the top of the stairs, slowly walking down them as if she had weights attached to her ankles.

It was only as she reached the door that Siobhan knew who was outside, she could hear Marjorie and Reece speaking and a lot of hasty knocks on the door from a person she assumed to be Charlotte.

Siobhan could see something in Charlotte's hand, only realising it was a gun as she opened the door to see it pointing straight at her forehead.