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Chapter Twenty Seven : Cellfie time

Audrey immediately stood up running towards Nicky who was sobbing uncontrollably. " What did you just say? " She grabbed nicky by her shoulders and shook her. " Nicky! Stop crying and take me to Sawyers room! "

I quickly took out all the tubes connected to my hand , I could feel my heart get heavier by the second as I tried to get out of bed. Everything was spinning. I was still a bit dizzy from all the drugs that doctors probably injected my body with. 

Audrey gave me a quick look as I was struggling to get out of bed. God, how could everything go so wrong in just a couple of days? Things really did escalate veeeery quickly, everything got out of hand and now Sawyer is dying? And it might be my fault. Oh God, what if this is the last time I will get to see him? I need to get up, no matter how nauseous i feel. I need to do this.

Audrey's voice interrupted my thoughts. " What exactly do you think you're doing? You might have stabbed him! You're the last person he would probably want to see right now! " She yelled, but she wasn't mad at me, I could tell. She was just panicking. 

" Please let us handle this. We'll be right back! " She said storming out of the room.

So what was I supposed to do? Stay here? I said to myself letting my body fall on the bed again. I gasped, just when me and Sawyer were starting to get along and everything was quietly taking a good turn, we took the wrong one. We took the wrong turn again and again and again. I felt something hot on my hand and reached out to my face. I was so numb from all the chemicals in my body, that I didn't even realize I was crying. Maybe that's why I'm not feeling such emotional pain? I mean, when I first saw Sawyer laying there in the forest... I was crushed. Now he's dying and I'm just sitting here crying on my bed. 

After a few minutes I heard a soft knock on my door. 

" Come in. " I said putting the little strength I had left to say that out loud.

I saw the doorknob turn slowly and a tall man entering the room. He didn't look like a doctor, neither was he a nurse. He was wearing a dark blue coat with a gray button shirt and a black tie.

" Good evening Miss Grimes. " He said in a serious tone positioning himself in the chair right next to me. He was examining me head to bottom. Ok he is definitely not a doctor.

" Good evening sir. " I responded quietly. 

" I'm detective Richard Hueber. " he said showing me his badge. " I'm here to question you about a boy named Tristan Sawyer. "

As soon as I heard these words my heart dropped to my stomach. This is it? So that's how it all ends? Am I going to jail?

" Miss, you need to tell me if you are in the right mental state to answer my questions. " He said coldly. I didn't respond. I was scared, anything I would say would probably put me in a worse position, plus I was drugged, I didn't know how I got to the forest or If I did actually stab Sawyer. But he wouldn't believe me....no one would. Why would they? Everything probably points to me.

Just then the door opened. This time it was the doctor. " Thank god cause she's not replying to me doctor. " The detective stood up to give the doctor his hand. " Could you possibly tell me if she is able to be questioned right now? Cause this is a very serious case and the nurses didn't know anything, they even stopped me from getting in the room. " He complained.

The doctor checked something and muttered something under his breath. " I understand Mister Huber. "

" Actually it's Hueber. " He cut him off annoyed. " It's German and I would really appreciate it if you got it right. Also it would be delightful if you could answer my question with something more than 'I understand' , we need to interrogate other people too, so the department's time is prescious. " He said tapping his foot.

" Alright, alright. Just give me a minute to examinate her and I will get back to you. Please take a seat outside and I will call you in a minute. " He responded.

The detective left the room and I could feel my heart pounding inside of my chest. " How is he? " I finally gathered the courage to ask.

" He lost a lot of blood but he's stable now. " The doctor replied while checking my stats. " It's better to let him rest for now. Luckily you didn't stab any of his vital organs but he lost a lot of blood due to the fact that you passed out afterwards, so he's still in critical condition. " 

" See this is why you don't do drugs kids. " He calmly stated, uninterested in the whole  situation. " Alright Mister Hueber she is in good condition, but still under the influence of painkillers. I'd suggest you come in an hour or so. "

" Could I possibly take her to the station? " 

Okay, I am seriously getting arrested. But my mind was puzzled, I couldn't fully experience what was going on, I was drifting away, but I didn't care about me...I cared about Sawyer, and the fact that he was okay. I sighed. Mom, Lucas , girls, I'm sorry. 

" Could I at least see my friends before I go? " I asked.

The doctor nodded and left the room along with the detective. I guess all I have to do now is wait for the girls. Oh, and also wait to get arrested. Yeah how could that have slipped my mind. This is far from getting to know the truth, we're once again...taking the wrong turn. And I have a feeling that things will not get better. 

At all.

A/N: I decided to post another chapter in a short amount of time :) just because my updates have been reeeeally slow this freaking year. Suuuuu yeah! Lemme know what you think guys! Also give this story a comment/vote if you liked it :) Love yaaaaall

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Roxy M.