PART 8

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I felt a presence next to me and felt the breath by my ear before I heard a disembodied voice "your horrible little friends mother phoned the police, but don't worry I sorted them two out before the police got there" I hear a smile in his sarcastic voice.

"Dad what have you done" I gasp in fright the machines beep faster he puts both of his hands around my neck it becomes impossible for me to breathe the beeping of my heart moniters starts speeding up, whilst I struggle and panick to get free from my fathers killer grip but I am to weak to fight.

Then I start to feel weak and light headed all my energy to fight just leaves my body the last thing I hear is the beeping of the machine becoming quieter until I can't hear it anymore and I began to see light in my usual darkness and I feel as if I am slipping away.

I feel a zap of pain dragging me back to my usual darkness, I heard the familiar sound of the beeping machines that represent different things.

I cough loudly still unable to breathe properly, someone puts a cold hand on my for head causing me to flinch, they take the bandages of my head.
"Sorry for making you jump sweetie, and good news you don't need these bandages on anymore" a kind female voice says to me.

I recognise her voice straight away it's the same woman's voice from before. "I am gonna check your pupil dilation" I feel her lean over me and I sense her face near mine, "I wonder what she looks like" I think to myself

"What have they done with my dad?" My voice tremors
" Don't worry dear I am sure you won't see him for a very long time. By the way the police would like to question you soon is that ok" she asks softly I feel her hand grip my arm gently.

"Yeah that's fine" my voice wobble as tears run down my face as everything seems to just pile on me, I am blind I dunno what my dad did with my best friend, his mum and Josh, but even if they are alive I won't be able to see them possibly ever again anyway, but some of my tears are happy ones since I may not ever have to see my dad again, hes gonna go to jail and then I won't have to hear his voice ether.
"Oh dear umm, oh no someone please come in hear" the nurse shouts out sounding worried, I hear her foot steps become quieter.

Heavier footsteps come walking towards me, I quickly force myself to stop crying I swallow hard and wipe my eyes.
" hello Jarred, I am Steven your social worker and counselor, since your not over 18 yet, you can tell me anything that's on your mind" Stevens deep voice sounds sternly but also reassuring.
"I am fine" I say forcing myself to smile.

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