I spin around to see the doctor pushing on her delicate chest. I ran to them, and waited. Vonia opened her eyes, and landed on me.
"V-vonia?"
My voice shakey, not wanting to show emotion i dearly wanted to.
"Nick"
She smiled, she turned to the doctor, and hugged him. He walked out, closing the door.
"I need to tell you something, vonia"
"Awhats wrong"
"Well, the nurse asked what had happened, and i said you got abused by your mother."
Her eyes opened,
"Are you kidding me! Please tell me you didnt! Nick! She will literaly. Kill me"
her voice cracking from tears being held back. I feel really bad. I should have just said that she got ran over by a car. As far as her mom goes, i hope they lock her up. Forever.
Vonia sighs and buries her face in her hands.
"She said she would slowly kill me if any soul was to have found out. I really hopes the nurse didnt ask her any suspicious questions, Nick"
I looked at my feet, then the floor.i here her turn over, then soon, her sleeping.
i shut the door as i walk out, and i try to find that nurse. I remember her name a little it was like, jeanette or something.
"Exscuse me? Do you happen to know where nurse.. i think its Jeanette? Is at?"
She nodds
"Yes, floor 3 room 25"
I say my thanks, and head up. When the elevator doors open, i step out into the bleach smelling area. I reach a room labled 25, and knock on the door. No one opens it. After about two minuets, abd decide to just open it myself. I slowly open it,
"Jeanette? I need to ask you a question about what i said earl-"
I freeze. I know why no one answered the door. Laying cold dead on the floor, was nurse jeanette. He throat had a huge, crimson red slit, still spouting out blood. She had no clothing on. On her stomach, was strached letters.
"She's Next"
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Vonia's POV
When i wake up, my mother is towering over me. She is breathing heavily,
"How are you feeling, darlinG"
"Im, im good"
She stares at me. I look away, then to her. She turns around and walks out. A doctor comes in, ands says i can go home. I hop off the bed, dress into my clothes, and go to find Nick. When i find him, he looks worried.
"Whats wrong?"
"Oh, uhmm... the vending machine. It took my five dollars and gave me nothing"
I looked at him funny, but knowing him, and the way he is, he would be sad or worried over something as simple as that.
"O-okay, well, the doctor just told me i can go home, so, lets go"
He smiles, and we walk out to his car.
"Oh wait. But what about you-"
"They wont let her leave. I sent her a text telling her id be right back."
I open his car door, and get in. I dont live far from here. Maybe a mile, two. When we are outside of my house, he leans back, and sighs.
"Are you sure you dont want to just stay with me at the hospital? I am not to crazy about the idea of you with your almost murderer"
I punched his shoulder gentley
"Pff, i will be fine"
He smiles, and leans in, and kisses me. I open the door, and say goodbye. He waits until i open the front door before he leaves, which makes me smile. I turn around and wave. He drives off as i enter my house. It seems so lonely, empty.
"Mom?"
A light turns on. My mother walks towards me, and is holding a frying pan.
"I see you are better?"
I nod.
"Why do you have a frying pan?"
"Oh, you know. Cooking.. and this!"
She smacks it on the side of my head, and i feel something cold on my body. It takes a while for me to realize that it is my body that made contact with the wood floor. Everything fades into a black nothing.
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When i wake up, im in my basement. I go to wipe my eyes, but i cant. I quickly look down, and see that i am tied up with chains. My mother stands on the opposite side of the room, glaring at me.
"Why Vonia, why would you say i abuse you?"
She walks towards me. My eye catches something shiny and silver. It is a sharp knifes dangling at her side, waiting for its next victum. She drags the knife gentley across the bottom of my chin, making me sweat nervously.
"I did not, mother"
"Oh, but who did?"
"I dont know"
"Ya dont know"
She mocked. I could tell she was getting irretated. She walked behind me, and placed the knife in the crease of my neck, holding it with both hands. She laughs, and slowly moves the knife. I feel a liquid run down my neck, it must be blood. She licks the knife, and throws it onto the floor. She walks out, and locks the door.
I cry.
If only i would have stayed with Nick.
Nick!
I realize, she will go after him next.
