Grace POV"Everyone okay?" Mamrie ask. I didn't want to get up. I felt like I couldn't. Hannah was gone and I don't know where or if she's okay. Plus Chester has gone crazy.
"Someone call 911!" I hear Tyler scream. It's can't be happening.
Someone is hurt also. This is all because of me. I don't bear myself to see who but I need to get up.Oh no.
Connor got shot in there arm. Flula is screaming in agony because of his leg. Then I see Tyler hovering over Troye who was knock down to the round and shot in the stomach.
What have I done? I rush over to Troye.
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We've been waiting in the hospital. Some people went to the police. Lilly, Joey, Mamrie and I were in the waiting room. Mamrie is pacing around on the phone with the police. Even though Sawyer, Colleen, And Jenna were there.
I don't know where I should be. My best friend just got shot and is in the hospital. And my girlfriend just got kidnapped by my ex-boyfriend. It's doesn't seem really.
"Are you cold Grace?" Joey asked. I flash back to the waiting room. With Joey sitting on the side of me. I can also hear Mamrie screaming in the phone again. I'm shaking badly. I'm freezing and everything is all my fault.
Joey hands me his jacket. I don't think a jacket is going to make the shaking stop. I take it though.
Two hours later, The doctor came back here to us all in the waiting room. We all circled around him. I hoping Troye's okay. I'm hoping he's still alive.
"Troye is alive and well." The Doctor said. We sigh in relief . Some have a little smile and others are hugging one another. "The bullet was close to his liver but was not close enough to do totally damage. He's asleep but he should be waking up soon. You can go in his room."
We all thank the doctor and headed to Troye's room. I hate hospitals. They always remind me of something bad. This was all bad this was all my fault. Mamrie looked at me.
"Grace I check with all the doctors. Everyone is going to be fine. They're all going to make it through we're all okay."
Mamrie said to try to comfort me. But we're not all right. No one should be at the hospital. No should be going to the police. No. We're not all okay cause Hannah is still missing.----------
Hannah's POV
This is nuts.
I woke up in a dark room. I try to get up but I'm my arm is tied to a pole. I feels pain in my leg. I see that my leg is cut. I guess it's so that I don't escape. I could move but it hurts. I don't know where I am? I don't know if Grace is okay? I don't know how I'm getting out of here? I try to move but it's doesn't work.
"Moving won't get you any where hart." I hear that horrible voice of Kelsey. "You think that you could get away from me?" Kelsey says moving closer to me. "You think you could end our relationship to be with that joke?
"You're the one that cheated on me!" I said angrily. "You were the one that would go out every week and make out with girls! I did loved you Kelsey. But when you slept with another guy after the other dude and that girl. I couldn't forgive you." I say all in a word vomit.
"And you never loved me. If you did than you would of stayed in once in awhile. You would of done what I did for you. I hung with you're friends. I went to places that I could of care less of going. I did things you liked to do because I loved you.." I say almost in tears.
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