Mechi's P.O.V.
Tini called me, telling me to come. There's something wrong. Definitely.
I rushed towards her apartment to see what's going on. I had key of her apartment just in a emergency case like this.
While I was driving I thought of the worst scenarios what made my stomach hurt.
Finally I came here. I ran towards the door and fast opened the door.
What I saw made me almost faint.
There she was lying on the floor with her eyes shut. Her cheeks were red from slaps and here legs blue. Her apartment was a mess and pieces of a vase were everywhere on the floor.
"Martina!! Oh my Gosh" I started to panicky crying. "Martina, please say something" I begged.
"Mechi help me, please" she said weakly. Words barely coming out of her mouth.
"We need to go to the hospital immediately. Understood?"
"No, we can't. They are going to ask who did this to me. I don't want to make him even more mad"
"Was it Nick? Did he did this to you" I said, anger boiling inside of me.
"Y-yes, it was. I really don't know what's was in his mind, but I don't want to make him mad."
"Look, he will not do anything to you, okay? Let's go in the end room to see if everything is fine."
"Please, Mechi. No"
"Martina, do you hear yourself? You are lying lifeless on the floor and you don't want to go to the hospital? We are going now."
I simply nodded because i knew that she right and that she's not going to give up on this. I tried to stood up and with Mechi's help, I did.
Pain streamed trough my body and I started screaming and crying. There's definitely something broken.
"C'mon quick. " I said impatient
"Y-yes, go go. Can you do this? Should I call Jorge or someone else who can carry you?"
"Don't call Jorge, please. Call Diego Mech"
"Should I call Fran instead?"
"God, no. They will be so worried, and I don't want them to be"
"I don't care what are you saying, I'm calling Jorge"
