Delilah p.o.v
I open my eyes and a white room came to view. For a minute my heart stop beating, i was thinking i had done the unthinkable until i recognize the room that i was in. Rorrey's home. I sight. I was about to get up when i notice a hand around my hips. Kyle. She had her hand wrap around my torso and a leg over mine. I sat up and had to hold my head when i did that. The room spun for me more than a few times and finally my surronding came into focus.
Almost three months ago i recieve a call from a really unexpected source. I was't prepared to hear his voice and when i did you could only imagen the horror that took over my body. I knew them that i needed it to run, run like a did a few years ago. This time i needed to keep save someone else, he had done everything to me, i wasn't scared for me, i was scared for her. That day I pack up some close and made a call to someone i didn't knew i could end up trusting. Rorrey. He was the only person save enought to run to. Kyle was always with me and if it's true he was spying me, he may knew everything about her. Kyle and i decide that he was the only save option.
He came to my rescue giving me a place to stay until i found a place in Los Angeles. After all the help i recieved from him the least i could was told him my story and why i was running.. I told him my past, what had happen to me and how i end up in his apartment. He was so shock at first that someone like me had been through so much. I guess you could never see people strugles in their faces.
He promise to help me and he did. Letting me by a house in his name and my apartment in mike's name. He made sure that we didn't left any trace. since them he has never left me alone in all of this. He's always there, him, kyle and mike.
Now this is how i know this room. I stayed here with maria and her when i first came out here, after 3 weeks i bought the first place i found and that was in santa monica. I knew that i could've to stay away from them, he didn't knew anything about their existent. I never mentioned maria to him and i never mentioned "her" when we talked that day. He has followed my work, and knew about my paintings and expositions, that's why since them i had done every work under a alias.
In the world of art, D.Fay had disapair.
I stood up, holding into items on my way to the bathroom. Once i made it there i had one and one destination only, the toilet.
With my hands in each side and my head in between, the last bit of my guts where coming out by the second.
"Omg D' you're alright?" Ky came behind me holding my hair up.
"Bruuuppp" was the only sound coming out of my mouth.
"Shit." She wrap my head in a bum and left the room. The vomiting stop, i was weak and exausted i try to get up but failed, my body hit the floor with force and i curled up in a fetal position holding my stomach. The pain was killing me. I closed my eyes for a moment and hear foot steps coming my way.
"Shit, are ya okey? " i hear Rorrey voice. I tryed to open my eyes but i failed at that too.
"Mhmmm" was all i was able to said.
"Com're let me take ya back to bed" he said and put his arm under me lifting me up. He proceed to put me in bed and i felt something covering me as i reasure to my previous position. I heard them mumble somethings and then the door opened and closed.
"Kyle...." i managed to get out. I hear step getting closer to where i was and i felt soft hands on the side of my face.
"Im here lili, Ror when to get a doctor. You will be fine soon." She said in a gentle tune. She was worried. She always was when it came to me. I wanted to let her know i was ok, but i couldn't let out any more words, my stomach was killing me and my throat hurt beside if i said i was ok i will be lying. I was not.
