Chapter Sixteen - But Why?

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Your POV:
Sitting in the shower is nice. The way the water hits my back, it's just so relaxing. Looking down I find myself not so relaxed anymore. My mind enters chaos. I find myself screaming.

Mark's POV:
I hear (f/n) screaming. Jumping up in panic I run to the bathroom door. "What's going on?" I hear tears. "(F/n)? Talk to me." She just continues to weap. "Babe?" With that I bust through the door. Blood. I forced some clothes on her and I took her to the hospital. What do I do? My phone rings. I look down. It's Andy. "Hello?" I said. "Hey," he replies. "How's my sister?" "Well," I started. "We are at the hospital." Andy gasps. "I'll be there in five." After that he hung up the phone. I'm sitting in the waiting room, twirling my thumbs. What's gonna happen now? I love her to death. I don't wanna loose her. I doubt it would be that extream but... you never know. With that Andy busts through the door. "Mark?" I just stand up. I'm too chocked up to say anything. Suddenly, the nurse calls us in. As we walk into the door, we saw (f/n) crying her eyes out. With that she looked up and said, "Mark, I lost it."

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