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Previously: Holy speaks with her nurse and soon discovers that he is an old friend that she met at Chresanto’s birthdays party, this gives her an idea that could save her life. After begging he agrees then asks her about her pregnancy but the dates allows her to find out that the father of her child couldn’t possibly be the person she thought it was. Meanwhile, Tyra is listening to music in her dorm confused about an event with a boy when LJ walks into the room and confronts her about being included with Khalil’s psychotic behaviour. Tyra freaks out and attacks her from behind, not knowing whether she is dead or alive, and she calls Khalil who is fuming when he hears what Tyra has to say.

 

((A/N: Naughty chapter, this is...))

 

*HOLY’S POV*

 

I woke up and I was in a bed, but not a hospital bed, it was a bed of homely-kind. I stretched myself and discovered a bandage on my foot and a big black stitch on my upper thigh; it wasn’t as purple as I remembered but then again I couldn’t remember much. It seemed as though the past events were all huge blur. The room seemed familiar, as though I had once been here before but I was way too confused with what was real and wasn’t too figure out how I knew the room. My ear was starting to be much less muffled so I guess that had been treated too, i felt as if I was in much less agony so I attempted to get up.

??: what are you doing?

Me: what have you been doing with me?

??: get back in bed Holy

Me: Khalil, why am I here?

Khalil: because I put you there

Me: why?

Khalil: because you need rest

Me: why are you doing this, why can’t you just kill me?

Khalil: because every time I try to I fall back in love with you

Me: was I in hospital?

Khalil: yeah, I almost killed you the first time and the second time you wasn’t waking up so I panicked

Me: how can you say that so calmly?

Khalil: that I almost killed you? I have no idea

Me: you need help.

Khalil: whatever. Go back to sleep, my sister is coming home

Me: when did she go?

Khalil: you was awake when she left

Me: I... I can’t differentiate what’s happening and what isn’t

Khalil: she left, I let her go. But now that friend of hers has probably killed her I’m going to have to kill her

Me: which friend?

Khalil: that Tyra girl, I fucked her once and she fell in love with me... I have no idea what her problem is.

Me: I didn’t need to know that

Khalil: I don’t care, I told you. Anyways, I need you to take these tablets

Me: why?

Khalil: because I do not want to force them on you

Me: is that what you’ve been doing?

Khalil: yeah, now take them, I cannot be bothered to abuse to you anymore.

Me: whatever

I let him hand me the tablets and I took them, I didn’t bother hiding them under my tongue because I knew he would just check. He asked me to show my mouth was empty and when I did I simply let the death collectors drag me to unconsciousness.

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