She stood there, her hand was tightly wrapped around the handle that her knuckles had turned white. The tip was pressed against Ivan's throat and I saw a drop of blood trickle down his neck. He winced and I stood there frozen not knowing what to do.
"Amy....." I started to say as she cut me off.
"Don't you dare speak to me, you little bitch, you boyfriend stealing whore!" Amy shouted. "If you move he gets it, he's done."
"Amy is this worth getting in trouble?" I ask.
"I said don't talk to me bitch!" She screams. "Sit down and don't move."
That was perfect, I was now able to slide my phone out of my hoodie pocket and dialed 911 and slipped the phone back into my pocket. She starts rambling to Ivan.
"You couldn't be a good boy and just stay. Now I'm angry and now I want to kill you! Do you think I want to do this? No! I want you all to myself, but then that little bitch had to reel you here and steal you from me! I know I'll just carve her face out, make her ugly so you don't like her anymore."
"Amy" he struggles to talk against the point of the knife. "Don't do this, I..I (he looks pained) love you. I want us to get back together."
She slowly lowered the knife and a wave of relief came across his face. She stands on her tip toes and kisses him. Doing the best Ivan could do he kissed her back trying to make it believable. She pulled away from the kiss and slapped him across the face.
"LIES!!!" She shouts! "Your whore is going to die!"
Suddenly she's running toward me with the knife. I stand up and tried to kick the knife out of her hand but missed and the knife jabbed into my side. The knife fell to the floor with a clank and Ivan ran over and grabbed it before Amy could. I grabbed her leg and pulled her to the ground and Ivan pulled me up. There was quiet a lot of blood coming from my side but I tried my best to move away from Amy as fast as I could. She got up off the floor and moved toward us. Ivan pushed me behind him and he held the knife in front of him. I heard a car outside crunching against the gravel in the driveway. Ivan must of heard it too because he got distracted by the sound and Amy used that as a moment to rip the knife from his hand and punched him in the face. Blood sprung instantly from his nose and he slumped over holding his nose. Amy jabbed the knife into Ivan's back and his creme shirt turned bright red as he fell to the floor in pain. She pulled the knife from his back and is now pointing it at me and she swings catching my arm as the door is kicked in by the police. Officer Manning is here and draws his gun along with officer Blaine. Amy drops the knife and drops to her knees putting her hands on top of her head. Officer Blaine is calling for an ambulance for Ivan and I. Officer Manning arrests Amy and leads her out to the car. I scramble across the floor with tears in my eyes and try to get Ivan's attention.
"He's not waking up!" I scream. "Please somebody help him!"
I start to fade out of consciousness and hear someone say. Hang in there the ambulance is on its way.
I wake up in the ambulance and Ivan is next to me. He's still not awake. I start to cry and reach over to grab his hand. He's cold, and the paramedic is manually pumping air into him. A few minutes later we arrive at the hospital and we are separated. Ivan is rushed straight back to the OR and I'm taken to get X-rays to see how bad the gash is in my side. She didn't hit any major organs with the knife so all I needed were some stitches in my arm and side. The doctor came in to examine my wounds before I got stitched up. He told me that they look good and should heal up nicely with the stitches. I waited for what it seemed like forever for the doctor to come back in and stitch me up. The doctor finally came in and gave me a shot around the wounds to numb it before doing the stitches. I asked if he had any word on Ivan and he told me once he's done he will try to find information out for me. He finished my stitches and then went to find out about Ivan.
About 15 minutes later he comes back and explained that Ivan was in surgery. Amy had sliced through his kidney and severely broke his nose, also it turns out that she pressed the knife point far enough into his throat that she went through a vein. As of right now he is in surgery and before his surgery he was unresponsive so they don't know the extent of how the injuries affected his body from waking up.
I go to the waiting room and it is now 8:09pm and I pull out my phone. My eyes are so swollen from crying I cannot see my screen. I decide to call Courtney, she needs to know what happened.
"Hey Ella I was getting ready to call you to see what happened with your car."
I began to sob again uncontrollably and everything I tried to say Courtney couldn't understand through my sobs.
"Ella calm down! What's wrong?" She asked alarmed.
"I'm at the hospital (sniff) Ivan's in surgery (sniff sniff) I had to get stitches." I begin to sob again.
"Brad and I are on our way. Stay put!"
I sit in the waiting room, waiting for Brad and Courtney to get here. I feel like everyone is staring at me. I probably look like a train wreck. Officer Manning walked in and wanted to get my statement and I had asked if I could possibly wait until Courtney gets here. Officer Manning agreed and we sat in silence. Every once in a while he'd look at me with sadness almost like he was saying you poor girl.
Finally Courtney and Brad walk in and Courtney runs over and hugs me tight and wince because I'm in tons of pain.
"Oh honey what happened?" Courtney asked.
I look over and ask officer Manning if he was ready for my statement. He shook his head and so I began.
Ivan and I headed to his house once everything was squared away with my car. When we pulled up nothing seemed out of place. We grabbed my stuff from the truck and headed inside. I had gotten Ivan a gift for his mantle and went to place it on the mantle. When I turned around Amy was standing there with a knife to Ivan's throat. I tried to talk to her, she got angry and made me sit down which is when I dialed 911. Ivan tried tricking her telling her that he loved her. He even went as far as kissing her and felt he was faking it so she slapped him and came after me with the knife. I went to kick it out of her hand and missed and she stabbed me. When she pulled it out she had dropped it and Ivan was able to pick it up. I pulled her to the floor and Ivan got me off the floor and pushed me aside as she punched him in the nose and grabbed the knife. As he was bent forward she stabbed him in the back and then caught my arm. Then that's when you kicked the door in.
Courtney looked at me shocked and Brad was pacing back and forth. I told them about the surgery and how his injuries are preventing him waking up. I was sobbing the whole time and Courtney was hugging me. Courtney and Brad took me back to the apartment for tonight. When I got home I messaged my lecturer to let him know what had happened. He said he hopes I get better and take the time I need. I also messaged Jeremy and told him I needed the week because of the stitches. He said not to worry to rest and I will still be paid. I drifted off to sleep and woke up off and on having nightmares.
