~Rose
I woke up and i had the worse migraine. I opened my eyes and was blinded by lights and my vision blurry. My vision cleared and i saw that i was in a hospital room. My body was still sore and weak, but i managed to stand up out of bed. I used the rocking chair and wall for support. I took baby steps toward the door until i felt something tug at my body. I followed a long tube that was impaled into my wrist and another at my chest. It lead to a I.V Machine and heart monitor. I pulled off the things that lead to the heart monitor and rolled the i.v with me.
I managed to stagger to the door, but before i could open it, the door swung open and incame a young nurse. She looked around her late 20s, she had fare skin, green eyes, and her brown hair was pulled into a ponytail. She jumped abit and her eyes widened from suprise. "Your awak? And you shouldnt be out of bed." She said and ushered me to lay back down. I layed down and watched her as she plugged the equipment back into my chest."what happened.." I said. My voice was hoarse and my throat sore. I didnt remember much of what happened. All i remembered was the man and being thrown down the stairs. The rest was like a blurr. The thought about the man infuriated me a little. I balled up a fist full of the bedsheets to calm myself down.
The nurse looked back at me and gave a reasuring smile, which had no effect on."The police brought you in along with a little boy. They didnt say much but they told the staff that you fell down the stairs and hit a wall really hard. It gave you a concussion and youve been asleep for 3 days." My eyes widened.'3 days...'
"What about the little boy?" I asked as a lump formed in my throat. "Hes in the cafeteria. He checked out a day ago, but he insisted on staying til you woke up." I nodded.'So stubborn..'
"Will you excuse me for a second. I was informed to let the detectives know of this." I nodded and she left. A feeling of dread washed over me.'Im going to get sent to jail for murder.' I started having a mini panick attack. My stomache tensed and my heart sped up. I stood up quickly and made my way to the bathroom, dragging the i.v along with me. I felt whatever that was in my stomache slowly creep up, like i was gonna spew any second.
I looked at my reflection in the small mirror. I was paler than usual and i looked as if i hadnt slept in days. I notice there were also bandages around my head. The naseauating feeling never left and it felt like i was about to pass out. Then i heard the door open and a voice saying 'Shes in here.'
Then it all came out..~Rayne
When we first got to the hospital the doctors told me Rose was in something like a coma. I asked them how and they said she had a really bad head injury. I instantly felt guilty. It was from when i rammed into her. Its my fault shes here. Ive been feeling really guilty for the past 3 days. They said they dont know when or if she'll wake up, which made me feel worse. As for my injuries? I only needed a few stitches.
I got back onto the elevator, coming from the cafeteria. I got up to Roses floor and went back into her room. There i saw Rose leaning on the wall near the bathroom door and two detectives standing in front of her. I walked closer to them and gave Rose a hug, trying not to disturb their conversation. I stood next to Rose and listened in.
"Ms. Rose, Dr. Michelle has informed us you suffer from.." he paused and looked at his notepad."...post-tramatic stress disorder. Am i correct?" I felt Roses body tense up as she slowly nods.
"With the abuse your mother made you go through and your disorder, thats probably what driven you a little over the edge-"
"You think im crazy?..."she spoke up, offended. The detective looked at he other detective and back at Rose, choosing his words carefully like she was a ticking time bomb. I heard a faint beeping sound start to increase. I looked around Rose and saw she was attached to a heart monitor.
"No.."he said slowly, cautiously looking at the heart monitor. "Im just saying theres a place were you can get medicine and help. We would like to help you so this kinda thing wont happen again." He said.
"Detective Johnson is right." The other detective said." We are preventing you from getting sent to prison. Where on yourside, kid."
The monitor started to increase. I looked up at Rose and saw that she was breathing harder and her fists were shaking. A thought crossed my mind that she was really about to explode. She stared at the detective with a deadly look in her eye.
"An assylum?" She said through clenched teeth."A home for nut jobs?" She pratically yelled. I backed away from her abit. I wasnt scared of her, not at all, but i didnt wanna get caught in the blast zone.
"Imma need you to calm down." The detective said backing up a bit. Rose walked over to a tra with some surgical tools on it and started throwing it at the detectives. They dodged them as much as they could.
"Paging Dr. Sinclair, third floor, room 325." A woman said over the intercom. It didnt take long before a team of nurses burst through the door. One was holding some needles and a weird looking liquid.
"hun, you need to calm down." One doctor said. Rose shook her head no and ripped the tubes off of her."I want out. Im not crazy." She said.
I saw one doctor pull put a needle and injected the liquid into the needle. He started moving closer with some of the other nurses. "You know we cant sweety." The another doctor spoke. One made a jump for her and held down one arm and anoher held the other. The doctor with the serum, injected it into her arm. Rose started kicking and trying to get loose. I never saw her act so different and vicious before. It actually scared me to be near her.
I saw her hand rise up and claw at a doctors face. He staggered back abit clutching his bloody cheek. Slowly Rose stopped trying to fight back. Her attacks got sloppier and the grip the doctors had on her loosened.
I female doctor came up to her and placed both her hands on Roses cheeks as the doctors holding her down let her fall limb to the floor."sssshhhh Rose its ok, calm down, just calm down..." she finally fell limb to the floor and the doctors carried her away.
I didnt know whether to stay here or follow after her. Once the room cleared i saw the detectives in a far corner quietly discussing something.
"Rayne." One detective called out.
"Your coming with us."♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡
Thats it for this chapter. Enjoy.
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