Chapter Twelve

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Amy's POV
I woke up to the every plain and boring white room. I've been here for five days. I can't believe people can stay in one of these for weeks, let alone, months and years. I rolled over and yelled in pain.

"Amy. What's up?" Riker jolted as we woke. "My r-ribs h-hurt." I said on the verge of tears because of the pain. It feels like I've been stabbed. Well, I have been. And it's the worst feeling ever. Riker got off the bed and helped me sit up right and out my feet on the ground. "Better?" He asked and I shook my head. I lifted up my shirt and saw the damage I had done. I feel so ugly now, and pathetic. I can do anything now. Riker lifted my chin up and kissed me softly. "You're still beautiful." He whispered and kissed my head and grabbed my cream. "This'll prevent anymore bruising." He said and gentle wiped it on my hip and rib cage.

I tried so hard not to yelp or scream, because if I did, Riker may become dead. He put his hand on mine and I just squeezed it. Every time his hands went over my ribs I squeezes his hand and bit my lip. Once he was done and I got up and hugged him. I didn't care how much it hurt, I just needed Riker and I'm glad he's mine. All mine.

"Rydel brought you these." Riker said and passed me a bunch of clothes. "Th-thanks." I said and then realised I'm going to need some help putting my bra and t-shirt on, and my underwear. Riker has never seen me naked before. I'm just so self conscious right now. He can't see me naked like this.

"D-do you want some help?" He asked me calmly and I nodded. I'd prefer him to help me get changed than a nurse, that's just weird, no offence. I stood there awkwardly. As he took of my top and I quickly covered my breasts with my arm. "Amy. I was going to see then sooner or later." He whispered and that just made me feel even more awkward. He helped me put my bra on and then clipped it and helped me put a plain pink t-shirt on. Top half done. Oh shit.

"R-Riker." I stuttered. "Yeah?" He questioned me. "M-maybe I should p-put my u-underwear on." I suggested. I kinda don't want him looking at my vagina. That's just kinda weird. "Are you on your period?" He asked me and I shook my head. "Okay then." He said and passed me my underwear and I walked into the bathroom. Phew. I thought. I'm glad his respecting me. I struggled to put my underwear on but within five painful minutes I got them on. It took me this long because if I bend down it could damage my rib cage even more

I walked back out and Riker gave me a pair of overalls but they were the ones with shorts. He helped me put them on and then I did my shoes by myself. Riker helped me into the wheel chair and he wheeled me down to his car. "W-where are we going?" I asked him as he helped me get into his car. He place the wheel chair back of the car and got it. "It's a surprise." He said and started to drive off.

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