Her Times End

She won't catch me

James P.O.V

That was a close one. Grace was about to blow it all up. Bev does not need to know that happened....
I pull up to the campus and park in the student section and walk to my first class which I have with Bev.
Shit.
I walk to the class and sit in the high part of the class by Bev. Thank God Grace doesn't have this class because then I would be in a bind. She then moves to where there is a seat inbetween us. I can tell she is upset. She is just going to have to realize that I am hiding it to protect her..because I care about her. This is not what she needs right now. She needs to focus on school. Just like I need to do too.
The whole time we didn't speak. Didn't even really look at each other except a few glances in her direction and a few in mine also. She wasn't just mad anymore. She is pissed.
After the bell rings she hops out of her seat and goes the opposite direction I am and quit quickly too.
I walk back to my dorm room. I flop onto my bed and then I hear someone come into my room. Its grace
"That's it."
I jump off my bed quickly and scramble to find myself.
"What's it?"
She practically runs up to me and pushes me onto the bed.
"Grace, you know we shouldn't."
She takes off my shirt
"She doesn't know what she is missing."
I bit my lip as I watch her take off her shirt also.
Damn it James she is the girl you likes friend you shouldn't do this..
I held graces waste as she straddled mine. Her skin was soft and at the time she was all I could think about now. Our lips crash together and our lips move like they are synchronized. I flip us over where I am now ontop and I kiss her neck then move down to her shoulders then to her collarbone. She let's a moan escape her lips. This makes me shiver then makes me smirk to myself. I kiss her again as I glide my hand down her abdomen.
The rest was a blur.

I wake up the next morning and grace is still in my bed. I sneak out of my dorm to get to my first class. But this time it was different...bev wasn't here. She is normally the first one in the class. Now she isn't here at all. That worries me.
Yes, I know I shouldn't but hey I love her okay?
I get up and start out the door. I try calling her but she won't answer.
Dang it bev answer
You are making me sick in the stomach
Why do I feel like this? I don't normally get this sick in the stomach.
I walk back to my dorm. I unlock the door. I toss my backpack onto the floor and flop onto my bed. I try calling bev a couple more times but still no answer.
I should check her dorm and see if she is there.
I head over to her dorm and the door was unlocked. I walk in to find bev laying face down on the floor.
"Bev oh my god!"
I rush to her side and held her in my arms. A tear manages to escape my tightly shut eyes and I scurry to pick her up. She was bruised and banged up pretty bad. I had to get her to the hospital.
What type of a person would do this to anyone?!
I put her into my car and rush her to the hospital. They immediantly take her in. They take her back into the emergency room and told me I couldn't go back with her.
I hope she is okay.
She is my everything.
My world even.
So weird how all of the things that are important to you can vanish quickly.
I am frantically pacing the room. Waiting for hours.
Then they finally came back out.
They pulled me aside and asked me some things.
"Did anything seem taken from her dorm?"
Or
"Did it show any type of struggle in the dorm?"
Of course, I didn't know. I wasn't even paying attention. Hellooo I was too worried about someone oh I don't know. Lying on the floor unconcious.
They told me she was beaten up by a female by the way the hand marks looked on her body.
Grace, her name it now burned into my head. She did it. I know she did. She is going to pay for this...
They pick her up and carry her on a stretcher to the ambulance parked in the lawn.
I could hear the rn's speaking among the two of them.
"Don't look good" said the first one.
"Poor thing looks ragged."
That worried me. Even they are thinking badly about the situation.
I follow them to the hospital.
They pull up into the hospital and I park my car soon jumping out of it. I dash into the hospital.

Few hours pass by.  Bevs now in a room to where I am able to see her. She keeps coming in and out of sleep. She looked upset and she laid on the bed. Not aware of what was going through her mind. I am worried so much for her. I hope she gets better she is worrying me.
She wakes up once again.
"Bev!", I tried to tone my voice down "I need you to tell me who did this to you."
She whined at the pain.
"It hurts."
I try not to cry "I know it does but stay with me" I held her hand in mine, " who did this?"
She looked at me and pulled me close by tugging on my shirt lightly. "I don't know."
She soon fell back asleep.
Wow bev thanks for the help. Not.