Our Love-Mark Thomas Fan Fiction

Chapter 50

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EMMAS POV
We were all sat outside Aimee's room to wait for some news. Soon, the doctor came out. "Hello Mrs and Mr Sartorius." He said to Aimee's parents. "Yes?" Aimee's mom replied. "We've taken some tests and we've looked at the results...and she seems fine. She should be able to go home soon. We have stitched that cut of hers up and bandaged her up ready. She'll just need to wait for some medication and a letter to say she can leave." The doctor told us. We all sighed with relief. "Ah! That's such good news!" Aimee's dad said to her mom. "Thank you, doctor!" She said, happily. "Can we go in and see her?" She asked. "Once the nurses have come out, you may." He smiled. "Ok. Thank you." She said, smiling. The adults had a little chat about Aimee and 'adult' things that they talk about, while me, Mark and Jacob had our own conversation. "I still cannot believe you took the blame for me, Emma. You shouldn't have done that." Jacob said to me. "Stop talking about it, Jacob. I've told you once before. I took the blame because I know what your mum would do. She would never let you see us ever again." I replied quietly. "But that's better than you getting told off by your parents." Jacob said. "Jacob, trust her. She knows what she's doing." Mark said. "Yeah, I do. So stop worrying. If you carry on talking about it, you'll get found out. So stop." I told him. Then the adults came back out. "Is she alright?" I asked. "Yeah. She had a shock or something." Jacob's mum replied. My phone started ringing. It was Brad.
Me: Hey Brad.
Brad: You need to get home now. There's...
Me: There's what...?
Brad: There-
Me: Brad?!
Brad: Just get home now, Emma!
Me: I'm on my way...
"I need to get home. I am so sorry. Brad...he needs me." I said. "I'll come." Mark suggested. "No. Mark, I'll call you if I need you." I told him then I went towards the exit of the hospital. I ran home as quick as I could as I live quite near.
I got home and ran through the door. I couldn't see anybody. "Brad?" I shouted. I heard muffled screams coming from upstairs. "Brad...?" I repeated. I went up the stairs and heard muffled screams coming from my room. I slowly crept towards the door of my bedroom and all of a sudden, the door slammed shut. I screamed. Then I heard the front door slam. I need Mark...I got out my phone and rang him.
Mark: Emma?
Me: Mark! I need you!
Then I felt a sharp pain on the back of my head. I turned around but everything was blurry. I dropped my phone and saw a figure wearing black. Then all I knew was I was on the floor, with a sharp pain on the back of my head and I saw black...