~Chapter 10~

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to put this simply. I LOVE YOU ALL! Thank you so much for 400 reads! Seriously, the reads are going up so fast. So for this milestone I will publish 2 long chapters. And with every mile stone I will do the same. I'll try every Saturday to do a chapter (I'm trying ;-;)  so thanks again and LET'S BEGIN!

Long chapter time! Enjoy~

Your p.o.v

It had been four months since Jack disappeared. You walked alone through the crowded halls, listening to music attempting to block out the rude looks and icey glares. Your hair fell unbrushed around your face, your eyes were sunken and framed with dark under eye circles. You were a mess.
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"these battle scars, don't look like there fading~"
"don't look like there ever going away~"
"the never gonna change...~"
"'these battle scars~"
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The song that played through your headphones seemed perfectly matching with your feelings. Ever since the day Jack disappeared you never felt the same, everyone avoided you even after they heard the true story they still blamed you. They believed you were the one who caused Jack's disappearance...

Jack.

Your hand immediately moved over your heart and grabbed at the hoodie covering it.

Jack...

The memories hit you like a tidal wave. The hospital, the screaming nurses and the confused doctors... A memory you wished you never had...
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Flashback:
"quick! Move her to the emergency room now, she might not make it!"

*bang, shuffle, shuffle*

Everything was blurry, and all you could hear were muffled voices.

"hurry! The doors open, we need to start the surgery now!"

Everyone was in a panicked rush, yelling and running through what you assumed was a hospital corridor.

"okay... Move her to this bed and give her some anesthesia just in case. Grab the blood donation!"

Blood? Anesthesia?

"anesthesia mask! Stat! We might be loosing her!"

no... I don't want to sleep... I want to find jack...

Then you feel something on your face... And everything fades to black.

*time skip*

You awoke to the sound of someone crying, and many faces looming above you.

you attempt to sit up, only to be abruptly stopped by an intense pain between your shoulders, and you let out a soft groan.

"Ahh, you seem to be awake."
A young looking man gently speaks up from behind you.

"how are you feeling?"

"it... Hurts... So... Ba-dly..." you manage to mutter.

he takes your hand softley and helps you to sit up.

"the stitches seem to be holding well, and the scaring should be reduced to a minimum."

"where am I? Who are you?" long sentences hurt to much to say, so you kept talking to a minimum.

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