Shivers [ON HOLD]

[8] Hospital

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-Victoria's POV-

What do they want from sweet Alyssa Taylor and her family?

I sat up on my bed, unable to fall asleep. I got up and went downstairs. Made myself a cup of hot coffee and sat down.

Coffee makes me sleep.

This thing. What do they want? Not being able to identify it is hard enough. Its not normal, I know that. It's much stronger. Nobody knows why or how.

I got out my laptop and began searching. I found an article which caught my attention. Before I got to click it, my laptop froze.

I started pressing random keys and continuously slid my finger across the touchpad.

"What the hell?" I muttered.

Suddenly, the power shut off. The sound of glass shattering on the floor from upstairs called to my senses.

Zoë.

I immediately ran upstairs and barged into my daughters room. I ran to Zo and carried her into my arms before rushing out to check on Justin.

I pushed the door opened to my room but it was locked. I grabbed the doorknob and pushed it down again. Nothing.

Why would Justin lock the door?

I banged on the door and yelled for Justin but I got no response. What's happening.

After minutes of yelling and banging on the door, it clicked open. I ran in and saw Justin laying on the floor, unconscious.

Blood everywhere. Shattered glass around him. Shards of tiny glass were trapped in his arm. A long deep cut was slashed across the side of his eye.

Numb. That's what I felt. Zoë was crying but I was too numb to process.

I immediately dialled 911. Zoë continued crying but all I could think about was what's going to happen to Justin.

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The paramedics arrived not long after. I followed them into the back of the ambulance and they took off to Brayfield Hospital. Other hospitals didn't have the experience to do huge surgeries.

"Get Dr. Stone immediately. A patient is coming in. Name, Justin Evans. Age, 29. Internal bleeding and excessive loss of blood. Glass through the skull." One of the paramedics said on the phone.

They immediately took the stretcher with Justin's unconscious body laying on it and ran to the operating theatre.

The doors shut after they went in and I sat down. Hoping for the best.

I decided to call Alyssa because I had a feeling Justin was hurt because of the experiments we did at their house. They marked us as theirs too.

After 3 hours of waiting and waiting, the doctor finally came out. He removed his mask and took a look around.

"Mrs Evans?" The doctor called looking down at his clipboard.

"That would be me."

Please let him be okay.

"Your husband is fine."

I screamed a cry of relief before thanking him.

"There were some tiny shards of glass in his head but nothing we couldn't fix. He is being moved to normal wards now. The nurses at the reception will inform you his ward number." He said.

I thanked him again and ran to the reception counter. They gave me his ward number and I took the elevator up.

"Vic." He greeted the moment I entered.

Before I could speak, Zoë started crying and pointing at something in front of her.

"Go away. Go away!" She cried and hid her face in my shoulder.

I looked at Justin and he looked at me.

"Zo, what's wrong." I cooed.

"He's going to hurt me!" She cried.

"Who?"

"Freddy's papa."

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-Alyssa's POV-

We got into the car and drove to Brayfield Hospital. Why was Justin in the hospital?

We arrived 15 minutes later and got down. I had to hold on to mom for support because of my god damn bandaged leg.

Poor Mom. Supporting me on her left and making sure Jen doesn't get kidnapped on her right.

"Justin Evans." I asked the nurse, politely.

"3rd floor. Ward number 119."

"Thank you." I smiled and grabbed onto Mom again.

We opened the door to Justin's ward to see a little girl which I assume is their daughter in Victoria's arms, crying.

"Alyssa, Lorraine, Jen, you guys came." Justin greeted.

"What happened?" I asked.

"I can't remember."

What?

Victoria was rather silent and hasn't uttered a single word since we came in. She looked paler than usual.

"Victoria?" I called.

"Huh?" She responded.

"Oh hello Alyssa. Lorraine, Jen." She greeted finally.

"Who is Freddy's papa?" Victoria asked her crying daughter.

"He's going to hurt me." She responded.

Freddy. Rebecca. Freddy's Papa.

"Victoria." I called.

"Yeah?"

"How does she know about Freddy's papa?"

"Who is Freddy papa?" Victoria asked, very confused.

"Xavier. The previous owners of our house."

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A/N:- How was chapter 8? Hope you enjoyed it ;) Switched up the Point Of Views a little. Now we know Freddy's going after Jen. Rebecca is after Aly and Xavier is after the Evans' family. Why them?

Also, I found a new editor for my story. She is amazing <3 wayy better than my last one. It's a long story. So, my new editor is here to help me correct my typos and mini errors. Thank you editor X. You know who you are.

Stay tuned to find out more. Anyway, as mentioned before, feel free to give constructive criticism. Leave a comment and drop me a vote before moving on to the next chapter. Don't be a silent reader, direct message me what you think xo.

-QueenWei