"No!" I shout.
"Calm down its okay" Grayson says as he cradles me in his warm arms.
He immediately makes me feel safe.
"Thank you" I murmur as I look down at his arm that was wrapped around my chest.
I hear no response but I feel a soft kiss being placed on the top of my head.
I feel myself start to......
"Please" I hear a familiar voice say.
My closed eyes start to flutter open.
All I can see is a bright light.
Suddenly everything becomes clear and I can see Grayson kneeled by the side of the bed.
His head is lowered and his big, warm hands are holding my small cold ones.
"G-Grayson?" I let out.
His head raises and his eyes immediately widen.
"Oh my god! Misty" he says standing up and hugging me.
I try to hug him back but I feel a slight tug.
I still put my arms up onto his back but once he pulls away I look at what was tugging my arm.
I had, on both arms, little dots that stuck to my skin.
Everything came together as I looked around the room.
It looks like a-
"I am so glad you're okay, Mis-"
"Where am I?" I ask.
"The hospital" Grayson replies.
I nod.
"Why?" I ask.
I wish I didn't ask, though.
I already knew the answer.
I was here because of, her.
"Well, we found you unconscious and bleeding in your moms office" Grayson explains.
I look up at him, "She did that to me, didn't she?"
His face suddenly goes blank, "She?"
Does he not know?
"Yes, the girl who tortured me before she was going to, supposedly, kill me" I say shivering as images flash back.
My eyes start to close again and I see a sudden red pop up.
I feel a slight tug on me once again.
"Calm down" Grayson says holding my arms.
"Oh, um, sorry" I say realizing I had just hit Grayson.
I shouldn't be looking back at those memories.
They are going to drive me crazy.
I must be paranoid now.
