Wicked Games// A.T

Chapter 12

Los Angeles CA

Abel's POV

I wake up to Skye whimpering, making me instantly jolt up.

"Please, stop. Please. I'm sorry" She whimpers in her sleep.

I feel so bad, this has been happening ever since that encounter at her house with Mark. Of course I don't blame her and I truly want to help her but I just don't know how.

"I beg you, please. Stop" she whimpers again, twisting and turning her body.

"Skye" I slightly whisper, shaking her body.

"NO, please" she says, starting to cry in her sleep.

"Skye, please wake up. Princess" I try to awake her again. Failing.

"Why? What have I ever done?" She whimpers faintly, tears running down her temples. This makes my stomach turn.

"Skye, wake up!" This time much louder, causing her to bolt her body up.

Her breaths where uneven. Sweat running down her forehead, and tears running down her face.

"Oh, Skye" I say pitifully. I gently take her into a hug. She started crying hard into my shoulder, gripping my shirt

"Abel, when will this stop" she cried, even harder. Her breathing seemed so uneven and soon I realised she was having a panic attack.

"Abe-" her crying stopped. She started having a full blown panic attack.

"Skye" I took her in my arms, running my hand against her face trying to calm her down.

"Skye, stay with me, please" I say rocking her back and forth, seeing her eyes rolling back.

Her breathing became so uneven and heavy, she soon enough, blacked out.

I quickly layed her body onto the bed and ran for my life. I quickly went into Cashes room,entering the room to see the whole crew in the main room.

"Abel! What's wrong?" Everyone has a worried expression on their face as I was trying to catch my breath.

"Skye-" I wasn't able to speak well enough because of my awkward inhales.

"Abel what's going on! Spit it out!?" Cash says impatiently and worriedly.

"Skye- she blacked out, come to my- my room. Quick- please" I say trying to catch my breath and instantly turning around to go back to my hotel room and the crew rushing behind me.

"Hy call an ambulance, ASAP!" Cash commands.

I got ahold of Skye's body as the crew was around her, trying to get her back to her consciousness.

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We were at the hospital, the crew and I were waiting outside of Skye's emergency room. All the boys where sitting on the chairs, waiting patiently.

On the other hand, me, I was going in and out of the hospital, smoking cigarettes upon cigarettes, trying to calm my nerves. I also was pacing back and forth, chewing on my nails. Nothing was calming me down.

"Bro, just take a sea-" I cut Lamar off.

"Shut the fuck up" I snap.

Out of no where the door next to the room where Skye was staying, a smartly dressed doctor came out.

"May I speak to a family member of Skye, Skye Lopez" he says. He had grey hair and a smooth face. His brows and beard where kept tidy and he had expensive framed glasses.