A promise..

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(Victoria's POV)
  When I got home everyone in the apartment complex started pelting me with questions."What happened?", "Who was involved?",What was with all of the noise?", and "Did someone get hurt?" I just smiled and said"Calm down everyone.. There is nothing to worry about.. It was just a very painful breakup.. You know teenagers now days. They just threw some stuff around. Not a big deal at all." I said but I only wish it was like that.. But it seemed to have calmed them down a little. I heard a mother say I hope you never give me that much trouble to her baby she was holding. I gigged and walked up the stairs to the top floor. Saying hi to my neighbors and waving as I passed them. Nobody really likes the top floor, they say it's haunted or something. But I lived there for 3 years and never experienced anything... I went to close Markus's door.. I looked inside and it was a mess.. Things have been thrown everywhere.. She must have super strength or something. "Oh my god." I said closing the door, I noticed droplets of blood on the hallway floor. That's where Zoi actually saved someone's life... Man... Mike would be so proud of her. I unlocked our apartment and got a rag to clean up the blood, I put it under water and cleaned the floor. I yawned and decided to go to bed finally. You never expect something like that to happen, it's really weird. I collapsed on my bed and sleep came quickly after....
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(The Morning)
Zoi woke up and was very groggy.
(Zoi's POV)
    I woke up and rubbed my eyes. Then I looked down at the bed I was in." What the..?.... Where am I!?" Then I looked at my hand and it all came flooding back to me. I was in the hospital, I wouldn't let them get near me with their tools so they stuck me with something.. "I hate doctors and I hate hospitals..." I said ripping the I.V. Out of my hand. I instantly regretted it.. Ouch, but that was nothing compared to when I tried to stand and stretch. I basically fell to the floor and rolled around crying"Ouch, ouch, ouch.. Oh god my back!" I looked and saw the hole was stitched up but it was way bigger then it was originally!.. "What the fuck!? "I knew it doctors can't be trusted! I was about to rant to myself when a nurse walked in timidly "Um.. Mi-Miss Williams?.." I looked up from the floor. "Yes?" I tried to say as casual as one on the floor could." Do you need help?"... I hesitated but accepted."Can I go home?" I asked through gritted teeth as she helped me to my feet."You'll have to ask a doctor... Sorry.." She said setting me back on my bed. "Um... My friend.. H-how is he?" I asked, she looked at me. "He's fine his life was never in danger, he should be heading home soon." She smiled, my heart was pounding and I still have no idea why..."Can I see him?." I asked her . She looked at me and furrowed her eyebrows "Hmmm.."I tried to get up."Please?.." She gave me a look of sympathy."I'm sorry.. But it's highly unusual for you to have trouble walking... The doctor needs to look at your spine." I got angry."That reminds me.. The hole in my back... It wasn't this big before?... Can you explain how the heck it got so frickin big?!" I said using nice words.. I don't want to become a walking... Drooling zombie again."I-I don't know..I-I'm sorry." She looked scared.. What the hell? That other nurse was ruthless and like a robot, but her she has to much emotion."I'm sorry..if I upset you?".. I said confused. She smiled "I'm going to get the doctor... Okay?" She walked out. I stood up and winced almost falling over, I held on to the I.V. Stand. "I got an idea." I grabbed the cord that was once in my hand and pulled up until I found it.. The part that goes in your arm... The needle ew.. But I put on the robe that was on the edge of my bed.. It was difficult but I did it. I stuck the needle back under the skin in my hand.. It was easy since there was already a bleeding dot on my hand where I ripped it out and stuck the tape back on. I took a deep breath and got up and with the help of the I.V. Started toward my door, it was easy once I started walking on my own. It didn't hurt as much. I walked out of my door and quietly celebrated. I've got to remember where his room is.. Think, think Zoi... Ah! I remember! I started walking to his room when I heard a big commotion behind me. "She's gone doctor!","Find her, she needs to be in her bed!" I picked up the pace a little and saw a nurse run passed me, thank god she didn't look behind her! I turned into the room Markus was in and closed the door behind me."whew..." I let out a sigh of relief. And then I saw that his bed.. Was empty and the sheets were made. He left... And I'm alone now. I sat on the empty bed still holding on to my IV.. I closed my eyes. "I wanna go home..." I sighed. I carefully took out my IV this time and held my head in my hands and sighed again. I jumped as I heard a door open but relaxed when I saw Markus in his clothes he came here with." Um... Hey." He said waving slightly. I could tell it hurt to move his arm. I gave him a little smile... Where are my clothes?... Never mind I stood up." So... Your going home?.." I asked looking at the ground."Yeah... He said are you?" I shook my head silently still looking at the ground."What why?" He asked I could hear he was concerned."I don't know... When she kicked me her heel did something to my back.. But I think it was the doctors because the little hole is now a full on slit on my back.... But it's what I get for being stupid.. And trying to be a pacifist.." I felt him looking at me.. I felt his hand on my shoulder.. And when I looked up he was right in front of me! I felt my heart leap out of my chest!"I'm so sorry... He looked like he was about to cry. I'm sorry for the pain she's caused you.. I didn't want anyone to get hurt, but she hit me over the head with.. Something and started beating on me. Then you knocked on the door she knocked me out with a frying pan!.. When I came to.. I saw you on the floor.. And you were bleeding.. I'm so sorry.. I-I couldn't stop her." He had his head down.. I couldn't tell if he was crying or not but I didn't care about me.. I had all sorts of emotions stirring in my chest I felt like exploding and they were all about him!?"Hey.. It's okay really. What could you do?.. You were knocked out.. Who cares if I got hurt.. I sure don't .. But it's okay Markus.. You don't need to be sorry." He looked at me he had teary eyes." What do you mean who cares?.. I care, and your roommate cares... I'm sure there are tons more that care.. And of course I'm going to be sorry.. I need to make it up to you." I stood there in shock and a nurse came in."Oh my goodness there you are! Oh my word everyone is looking for you young lady come on." She grabbed me and Markus grabbed my hand... Again?.. And said "I promise to make it up to you." And let go.
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