What will happen now?

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Pat's POV.

Oh my god.

"JEN! ANSWER ME! JEN! JEN!!" I screamed. She wasn't answering. I shook her. I took her pulse, she was still alive which calmed me down a bit.

I ran downstairs and got wet towels. I stared at Jen's back. It was covered of blood. I covered the wound in her shoulder blade. I took her pulse again.

She stopped breathing.

I carried her and ran to the car. I rushed her to the emergency building.

~ Time skip till Jen wakes up ~

I waited right next to Jen for the past hour. They had to put on stitches but they say she wouldn't wake up for the next hour.

Jen's POV.

I wanted to wake up. But I couldn't. My eyes wouldn't let me for some reason. But this is the nicest nap that I could have ever taken. I wanted to just wake up now.

Or not because then my father would beat me up till I'm dead. My father is really nice. Only when he is drunk. He is the opposite. He became like this when mom and Jake died. Now to come to think of it... I didn't want to wake up. And the something hit me like a boulder or a tons of bricks falling on me.

Pat.

I had to wake up because of him. He made me fell loved. Well, I think my father doesn't. Pat made me feel alive for some reason. Now my eyes wanted to open. Now I started to here noises. The noise was a low snore. As if it were deep in sleep.

Now I woke up to a feeling of something next to me. As I open my eyes in fear that it might be my father to finish me. I saw black (or brown. Why was it so confusing!) and almost died on the spot.

It was Pat.

Why was he here? Or where in the world am I? I stared straight to the ceiling then I realized that I was at a hospital. But why? I asked to myself.

I started to move when I accidentally woke him up. Well not really, because he started mumbling, "Mom please let me sleep for once in my life. Why is this torture?" I laughed real hard. He was not a morning or waking up person. My noise must have been loud enough to wake him up because he went crashing to the floor. I laughed even harder.

"Jen? Why are you laughing, or are you making fun of me?" he said with a pouty face.

"You snore funny!" I said.

"Wow then my mom must be right. How are you feeling? Do you need anything?" he said.

"Ummm... why am I here?" I mumbled.

"Long story." he said.

~ Time skip until they reached Pat's house. ~

"You live here. It's so cute." I said lovingly.

"I think its horrible." he said.

He invited me in. From the outside it looks small, but on the inside it looks huge.

I stay for a few hours until I check the time, 2:39 am.

"Think I should leave." I say.

"Do you have anywhere to go?" I stopped, stunned.

"I could rent a hotel."

"Its a mile away. You could stay here if you want. I mean there is a guest room upstairs. And my mom won't be here til morning." he said. "After what happen, I can't risk it because you are real attractive to men." he said giggling.

"Ummm... after what happen, your right. But I disagree with you on the attractive part." I said while punching him softly on the arm.

"Okay. Are you hungry?"

"Now that you mention this, I could eat a horse." I mumbled.

~ Time skip until they are finish eating ~

"You are a great cook!" I exclaimed.

"Thank you. Mom says that it tastes like ashes."

I laugh.

"I think I should go to bed. It is really late." I yawned.

"Okay you could borrow my moms pj's. I think she is your size."

"Is she small also?"

He laughs. He show me to her bedroom and waits for me outside while I choose. I chose a pair of pink shorts and a pink cami. He shows me the guest room and says goodnight. Then I do something unexpectedly.

I kiss him on the cheek. And then say goodnight and thanks for everything. And he says your welcome and leaves.

I change into the cute pajamas and hop onto bed. I fall asleep. But still hearing as the bedroom door opens and somebody comes in. I stay still.

"Goodnight Jen... I love you. I can't lose you. I can't live without you." Pat said as he ment it. He brushed his hand on my check and patted my hair. Then he leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.

If you want to see more. Check tomorrow to read more.

~ Peace out

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