The A team ~Adam Driver~

Chapter 2

I covered my face with my arm. I felt someone pick me up carefully. I stared at the ground the whole time watching every step they took. They laid me on the couch and sat above my head. I felt them play with my hair.

"A..Adam" I sat up and looked at them. The man stared at me in shock.

"Are you okay darling? Why'd you come home so early?" he questioned.

"Oh Adam.. I'm fine, I felt a little sick. The question is are you okay? You broke nearly everything in the living room and bathroom." I chuckled. I watched Adam put his face in his hands.

"Adam it's okay. I read the script. I saw the sex scene." I assured him. He shook his head in disagreement without lifting his head up.

"Adam....?" I said feeling distant.

"Adam you didn't..." I spoke with regret.

"ADAM DRIVER. DID YOU LIKE THE SEX?!" I exclaimed not wanting to know the answer. He kept his head in his hands.

"I can't believe you." I hissed at him. I stood up and stormed to the bedroom picking up a globe. I threw it down the hall at him. I turned around and slammed the door locking it. I slid down the door putting my face into my knees.

"Why. That's all I want to know. Why?" I sobbed. I went to my dresser and put on a pair of sweatpants and grabbed my Adidas sneakers. After tying my shoes I grabbed my phone and headphones and walked out of the house. I put my headphones on and turned on my music and began to jog. I jogged 27 blocks and decided to it was time to go home. Once I finally got home I tried to get in but the front door was locked. I knocked on the door but nothing happened. I rang the doorbell and no one came.

"ADAM. ADAM I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE. LET ME IN PLEASE." I shouted at the door. I pulled out my phone and texted Adam to let me in but he didn't read or respond to the text. I started to get worried so I walked next to our house to see if Adams car was there and it was. This made me get worried.

Either Adam is hurt or he's just being a big baby about this.  

"Adam better hope he's knocked out on the floor barley breathing." I laughed to myself. I pounded against the door and decided to break in. I threw my body against the door falling to the floor with it. 

"Ahh!" I screamed holding my arm. 
"Adam!" I screamed for his help. He didn't respond. I got up using one arm trying not to injure the other arm more. I limped to my bedroom and found the dressers torn apart and clothes thrown all over the floor. I went into the bathroom and the sink was running. I turned it off and walked into the kitchen. My foot stuck to the floor slightly causing me to look down. I was walking in blood. I began to get nauseous. I walked behind the counter and there was Adam. He had a knife in his stomach. 

"ADAM NO!" I screamed falling to my knees. I pulled out my phone and called for 911. Within 20 minutes an ambulance arrived. They took Adam away in a gurney and told me to stay back.

"Ma'am come with me. Your arm is popped out and I would like to fix it." A paramedic smiled and held out their hand. I took it and they led me to an ambulance. They shut the doors and drove me to the hospital. I watched them take Adam into a trauma emergency room while I was just sitting in a gurney waiting to be attended in the ER. A woman walked over to me with a clipboard in her hand.

"Hello, I am Dr. Tolman and I will be your doctor today." She smiled. 
"So what is the problem um.. Annabelle?" She said glancing at her chart to make sure she got the name right.

"Please tell me you aren't blind. Please tell me you see that my arm isn't in place" I spoke non-amused at her effort of kindness. 

"An orthopedic doctor will be paged here shortly." She smiled and walked away. I sighed.

"I'm Dr. Lake orthopedic doctor" He nodded at me. 

"Pop my arm in and let me go." I said aware of what was about to happen.
"I know it'll hurt, just do it" I said closing my eyes. I tried to think about Adam to distract myself.

"Ah!" I screamed at the pain of my arm reconnecting with my shoulder. 

"Don't move I need to put your arm in a sling" He said as he wrapped the sling over my shoulder and around my neck.

"Thank you." I nodded. 
"Hey, do you know anything about the man in that room over there." I said nodding my head in Adams direction.

"He's in critical condition." He sighed.

"He's my boyfriend." I stared at him.

"I don't know if he'll make it, but we are doing everything we can."  I sighed at his response.

"Do you know how that knife got into his stomach?" He questioned.

"We were having an argument. I left and went for a run. He was perfectly fine then. When I came back the door was locked. I broke the door down and found him on the floor with a knife in him. My.. Our room was a mess. There was clothes everywhere. The bathroom sink was running. That's all I know Dr. Lake" He nodded at this information. 

"We'll have a cop investigate your house. We could give you a patient room to stay in while you wait for him, or you could wait in the lobby." He offered me. 

"If I accept the patient room will Adam share it with me?" I asked.

"Yes Ma'am." He nodded.

"Annabelle and yes please. Thank you doctor" I said. The doctor stood up pulling up the side rails of the gurney and pushed me to a private room. 

"Get well, Annabelle." he nodded then closed the glass door behind him. The whole wall was made of glass for doctor viewing. I closed my eyes and listened to the heart monitor beep every other 3 seconds. It sounded like a lullaby.