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I hear overwhelming noises that are surrounding me.

I can't open my eyes or move my body; I feel like I am being strapped down or maybe glued down to the bed.

Everything is so heavy, every breath is taking energy out of me.

Besides the noise, I can hear two people having a conversation about me.

"I don't think she will wake up," one man said.

"Come on Frank, if you sustained her injuries you would be dead," another man said, "This girl has already passed all expectations."

"Ok yes your right, the only unfortunate thing for her is that no one came to see if she was ok" the man named Frank said

"I was thinking that boyfriend of hers would come," the second man said

Camden didn't come to see if I was ok. Wait, where am I? I think maybe I'm in a coma.

I always heard that in a coma you can still hear and understand the things going on around you.

I need to wake up, and find Camden. If I am hurt and he knew that he would come, somethings wrong.

Wake up Charlotte, Wake the fuck up!

I sit up breathing heavily, my heart is racing.

I shout " wheres my boyfriend, I need to find him"

The two men talking outside my door run in with amazed smile on their faces.

"Miss, My name is Dr. Michelson you have been in a terrible accident and you have multiple brain contusions from the impact and you broke your leg and knee. Luckily its all on one leg so you can use the other perfectly fine. "

" I am Dr. Frank, we need your name because no one has come in to claim you"

" My name is Charlotte Hayes, and by the way never underestimate me frank"

"Could you hear .. what I said " Frank said

"mmhmm"I replied

He walks out embarrassed with red cheeks, leaving me with Dr. Michelson.

"Ok, we have to run a few tests to see if everything is running fine, and who will be paying your medical bill?"

"umm my uncle, but he is out of town," I said

"Can he possibly come back today" The doctor questioned

" I can try to call him, but when he's gone he doesn't normally call me back"

I am handed a phone and dial my uncle's number.

It rings for about 10 seconds and someone picks up

"sit tight charlotte I'm coming," A man says.

It's not my uncle and it's not Camden, who the fuck is it.

"who is this?" I question

"TH, now if you tell anyone the situation you're in I will kill both your uncle and your dear boyfriend," he said.

My heart drops "Ok" Is all I say

I tell the doctor my cousin is coming to pick me up and pay for the bill.

He leaves and in walks a man I have never seen.

He has light brown hair, like me may I add, and green eyes.

He is extremely skinny like he hasn't eaten for a few years, but he's tall.

"My name is Teo Hayes or TH, whatever you want to call me"

"Teo Hayes," I thought out loud.

He sounds familiar, It is my older brother that died before I was born, well thats what I remember my parents saying.

"you died, well thats what mom and dad said"

"Then what am I doing here, they lied to you," Teo said.

"What happened to you?" I asked sincerely

"When I was 10 I got in a lot of trouble and accidentally hurt mom when she was pregnant with you, they didn't want me to hurt their precious little girl so they sent me away and put me up for adoption"

"I'm so sorry thats so unfair" I said

"yes it is, now lets go" Teo said, "I already paid"

I get in a wheelchair and look down at my leg, I have a black cast from my mid thigh to the near tip of my toes.

I have cuts and bruises all over my body and stitches on my forehead.

he pushes me into the elevator, and we go down into the parking lot.

we head over to his car , it remains dark out so it is difficult to see what color it is, but I think it comprises blue.

He pushes me over to the passenger side and helps me into the front seat.

I would think he wouldn't be so sincere about my injuries since he tried to kill me.

He puts my wheel chair in the back and hops into the front to start the engine.

We leave the hospital, and now I am trapped with the man who killed my parents, took my uncle, my boyfriend, and tortured me by ruining my life.

Dear myself,

You are honestly the most idiotic person I know, you just waltz into a trap and practically just got yourself killed and everyone you love. 

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 19, 2016 ⏰

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