Chapter 6

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I stood there waiting for her to pull the chair out from under me; I knew there was nothing I could do. She walked around me and smiled while biting the knife. I rolled my eyes, as she turned around. She walked behind me, the suspense was killing me, and what is she doing? I wanted her to kill me and get it over with before I die of suspense. She grabbed the top of the chair and moved it. I jolted forward for a bit and stopped, I felt a tear run down my cheek as I closed my eyes. My brown hair was in my face and stuck in the duck tap around my mouth. I opened my eyes and stood up tall with my head high, I couldn’t show fear even though I was terrified. She moved it moved it more, I jolted forward more feeling tears falling one by one on the floor below me. She came in front of me and gave me a confused look. I just stared at her then she grabbed the duck tap and pulled it off my face. I grunted trying to hide the pain. “Why don’t you just kill me and get it over with,” I asked as I looked forward at her with my hair in my face.

She smiled, “Oh, don’t worry, I’ll kill you, just not yet, I want you feel the pain I feel when you’re with Jack,” she smirked and walked off. She turned around and held up her knife. My eyes grew big as she pulled her arm back and threw it at me. I closed my eyes as it cut my arm, I yelled as I felt the blood drain down my arm. I look up at her and gave her an evil look through my hair. She smirk as she started to walk towards me. Suddenly my window broke and someone fell to the floor. Ashley turned at the person and back at me, she ran towards me and kicked the chair out from under me! I fell and the rope grasped against my neck. All the pressure went to my head as the person got up and threw Ashley to the floor. They ran towards me and cut the rope as everything started to go black. I fell and the person caught me, they sat me down on a soft couch.

I tried to get my vision back as I heard crashing and banging going around in my house. When I tried to get up I would become dizzy and fall back down. Finally I came to and saw Jack fighting Ashley! I got up and fell back down. Pain rushed to my arm as I tried to help Jack. I grabbed my arm and looked at the blood on my hand, I became shocked then someone tackled me down on the couch. “You are going to die, even if Jack has to see you die,” Ashley yelled at me! Her face was cover in blood and cuts and she grabbed my shoulders and banged my head against the wood on the couch. I grabbed her shoulders and threw off of me onto the glass table. It broke as she fell through it. I tried to catch my breath as she was trying to get up, Jack became up behind me and picked me up.

“Where are we going,” I asked concerned as he carried me out the front door?

“We need to get you to a hospital,” Jack placed me into his car and shut the door.

“We have to do something about Ashley; she will make something up about me trying to kill her or something. We have to tell the police what happened,” I suggested as Jack got in the car and fastened is seat belt.

“We can tell the police everything at the hospital and when you are safe.” Jack backed up the car and drove to the hospital.

Jack picked me up out of his car and carried me to the entrance. “Help, I need help,” he yelled as we entered.

A nurse came running up towards us, “What happened to her,” she asked as she examined me?

“A girl tried to kill her; she was stabbed on her arm and cut on her arm also.”

The nurse look at Jack shocked, “Someone is trying to kill her? Do you know the person’s name?” She paused, “I’m going to call the police,” she grabbed a doctor nearest to her and talked to him. They whispered and looked at me. Jack was still holding me; I cuddled up near his chest, as the doctors were talking about me. I looked up at Jack and saw him looking at me, I smiled and he did to. I blushed and he kissed my forehead as the doctors hurried to me. “This is Doctor Walsh, he is going to help you,” he lady explained and ran off to find a phone.

He showed us to a room and told Jack to sit me on a bed. “Sir are you related to miss Jamie in anyway,” the doctor asked as he was looking through my records?

Jack looked at me and back at the doctor, “No sir, but I’m her boyfriend.”

I looked at Jack shocked as my mouth slowly opened, “Is this okay with you Miss Jamie, if he stays,” the doctor asked as he pointed to Jack with his pen. I nodded my head, “Alright then, I need to see how bad your stab wounds are,” the doctor announced as he put down his clipboard and walked towards me. I held out my arm and he examined it, “You don’t need stitches from the stab wound but the cut is deep.”

I looked at Jack and he did the same, “What does that mean Dr. Walsh,” Jack asked nervous?

“Well, she won’t need stitches on this either, but I want to see if there is anything still inside her cuts. We will have to take an x-ray on it.” The doctor got up and went the cabinet and pulled out a robe for me to put on. He handed it to me, “Here, you must remove anything metal you have on and you have to take off your shirt.” I looked at him with a really face, he shrugged and walked out of the room. I got off the bed and looked at Jack.

He stared at me, “What?”

I laughed as I closed the curtains, “I’ll just do this.”

Jack laughed and pulled back the curtains, “Who said you close them,” he asked jokingly?

I laughed, “No one I guess just thought I should.”

He winked at me, “Here let me help you, you don’t want to hurt your arm anymore then it is.”

All joking aside, I could tell on his face as he stared at my arm. I covered it with my hand, “Yeah, I guess.” Jack grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it off slowly. My arm went out first then and then my head. My bad arm was a pain getting out. Jack slowly pulled my bad arm out and got the robe the doctor left for me. He turned around and stared at me; I looked at the ground and back him franticly. “See something you like,” I asked jokingly and quiet?

He stared into my eyes and smiled, “Since the first day I saw you.” I smiled and he handed me the robe. Once I got in the robe I sat on the bed and Jack sat in the green chair beside the bed. He stared at my arm. I looked back at it and covered it again.

“Stop looking at it, you’re making me uncomfortable,” I said shy.

He stared at me as he got up and sat beside me and grabbed my hands, “I’m really sorry, I should have came sooner than I did.”

I squeezed Jack’s cold hands, “You had no idea what was happening, you couldn’t prevent it or stop it as much as you did.”

Jack let go of my hands and turned away from me, “I could have at least done something better. I came earlier then you think. I just didn’t break your window and attack Ashley, I was watching. I was scared. I didn’t know what to do. I was a coward.”

Jack lowered his head hiding his shame. I took my hand to make him face me, “I don’t care if you took forever, I know that you wouldn’t let anything happen to me and the reason why you came and saved me was because you knew it was going too far.”

 Jack looked into my eyes, “Are you sure? I feel like a coward.”

 I brought my face close to his to where our noses were touching, “Positive.

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