Being Josh Ramsay's Daughter

Late Night Pick Me Up

A/N: This chapter is dedicated to my very impatient friend, HashtagRamsay I am sorry it takes me so long to update. But thank you to everyone who actually reads my stories. :) :* <3

I called Brad. He didn't answer right away and when he did I could tell he had been sleeping.

"Acadia? What's going on?" He spoke groggily.

"Brad." I was trying very hard not to let him know I was crying. "I'm sorry to have called so late but..." I trailed off not knowing where my thoughts were going.

"Acadia? Are you crying?" He asked, he sounded much more alert now.

"Yeah. I'm sort of freaking out."

"Are you okay? What happened?" He was wide awake now.

"I'm just having severe flashbacks to the day that Josh got hospitalized."

"Is there anything I can say or do to help?"

"I don't know. I need to get out of this house. I need to go somewhere." I felt like I couldn't breathe.

"I'm on my way to come get you. We'll go for a walk or something. Try to stay calm til I get there."

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Brad picked me up and we went down to the beach. We were walking along the shoreline.

And that's the last thing I remember.

Now I've woken up and I'm on a sidewalk. My head is throbbing, my shirt is full of blood that I can only hope is my own, and I'm not in possession of my phone.

Last night was supposed to have been a late night pick me up, but it has now turned into a mystery.