Chapter five

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The feeling of dizziness weighed down on Jonah. The thoughts of her swam around in his head.
"I'll cut that bitch." He muttered under his breath, Jonah's chest ached with the boiling anger that was consuming him.

That fucking bitch killed my sister. She deserves to die, slowly, in a fire.

The release of this buildup in anger came in the form of a punch to the closest wall. Terrible. Idea. A disgusting crunch accompanied by the throbbing pain of Jonah's left hand was enough to send him out of his mindless rage.
"FUCK!"
A nurse came rushing into the room, it wasn't Rose. It was a cold-faced man with dyed red hair, he looked very unimpressed, obviously not wanting to waste his time.
"What did you do to your hand?"
"Where's Rose?" The nurse rolled his eyes at the question.
"She's on maternity leave early, now what did you do to your hand."
Jonah grumbled, and lifted up his hand to show the nurse.
"I punched a wall."
The nurse examined Jonah's hand quickly.
"You'll live."
As the nurse walked out Jonah flipped him off with his good hand.

Bastard.

The throbbing pain in his hand didn't stop, he just wanted to cut it off. A few hours had passed before Dr Evans appeared in the doorway, Jonah didn't even hear him walking over. It was utterly terrifying, so much so that Jonah jumped when he finally saw him.
"Woah, sorry to frighten you there Jonah, I just wanted to talk to you, could you please sit down on the bed"
He did as Dr Evans told him to.
"So...Jonah, if you remember. You attacked your girlfriend-"
"I don't have a girlfriend."
Dr Evans sighed. "Well she gave us this picture frame to 'prove' that she was your girlfriend." The doctor held up a small framed picture.

It was her and himself, he was shirtless. The picture cut off at his midsection, so god knows if he was clothed below the waist. Jonah was unconscious, it was clear he had been exhausted to the point where he had collapsed. She was nestled under his arm, smiling up at him.

Fuck, she probably has other pictures she can use against me.

"What was that you said Jonah?"
Jonah cleared his throat. "Sir, can I rest?"

Sorry that the chapter is rather short, enjoying so far?

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 29, 2017 ⏰

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