Alone In The Dark (a Thomas Brodie-Sangster fanfic)

CHAPTER 19

I sat still in the chair, hand on my cheek. After a few minutes of silence and thinking, I decided to get my phone out and call Isabella. I fumbled around my pockets for my phone but all I found was air and a ripped up tissue. Where was my phone? I jumped up and rushed to the door. Locked. I shook the handle so hard it almost came of. "LET ME OUT" I yelled and screamed. My breathing got heavier. "HELP ME" I hit the door again and again and again. "SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME" My eyes flooded with tears. I sunk down and let my head lean against the wall. "Someone. Anyone" I whispered, whimpering. My head was starting to ache unbearably. Every breath I took got slower and lighter until I was consumed into darkness.

I woke up, back in the bed. I looked around me and let my eyes adjust to the light. I shot right up and leaped out of bed. I ran around the room. Shoving everything of the tables.
"Umm can I help you, sir?" A nurse said in a soft tone.
"Oh umm. When I came in here, did I have a phone in my trouser pocket?" I rushed around the room looking across every desk. "I don't recall ever finding a phone amongst your clothes." A confused expression formed across her face. "I'm guessing you need it?"
"No shit." I shouted, frustrated. I looked up to see the nurse. "I- I'm sorry. I didn't mean to lash out like that. I just really REALLY need my phone."
"It's ok. I shouldn't of asked such a daft question. Ok so are you sure you had it when your accident happened?" She gave a warm smile. Of course I had my phone. I don't go anywhere without it. I need to tell her the real story. "The man that took me here, he wasn't telling the truth. He set up the story. He was the one that shot me in the head. He's the reason I'm here. He told me he set up the story. And he's stolen my phone. And and and-"
"Ssshhhh. It's ok. We'll sort this out," she placed a finger across my lips and the other hand on my shoulder to calm me down. "If you wait in the waiting room, my shift ends in 15 minutes. I'll help you find the man and your phone and anything else you need. Okay?"
"Okay."

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15 minutes huh? More like an hour and 15 minutes and still no sign of the nurse. One by one people were leaving. Some crying and others smiling. I looked up at the clock. 10.34pm. Obviously she wasn't coming. I got up and started walking toward the exit of the hospital. I can't waste any more time.

I walked for ages not having a single clue to where I was heading. I can't go back to Amalie's house and I know there's no point in going home. Isabella lived with me when we were together and before that, she lived at her mums. I should go there. Where else would she be. I found my car outside Amalie's house. The windows smashed and dents everywhere. I still had my keys. I got in and cleared the glass that was on my seat. If the car can drive, then the car works. I headed off to Isabella's mums home. I got out the car to find the front door open and from what I could see, the house was in a reck.

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I know it's been ages since I last updated and I'm so sorry. I've been busy with school and other activities meaning I couldn't find the time to write this next chapter. I started writing this chapter about 2 1/2 weeks ago and I only finished today (3rd November 15) 

I've decided that at least once a week I will  updated. And I'll make sure it'll be a Friday.
I love you all and thank you for reading xxxxxxxxxxxx