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I wake up to the sound of repetitive beeping and my head pounding.

I look over to the arm chair beside the bed to see Blair, she was awake but she seemed pretty zoned out.

I try to think why I woke up in the hospital but to my displeasure, my brain was pretty blank when I tried to think about anything that happened for the past 24 hours.

I look over to Blair again and I realise she hasn't figured out that I'm awake yet. I look around the room, not seeing my mum anywhere and I feel my heart drop in my chest.

I open my mouth to speak, nothing coming out so I clear my throat, trying to talk again.

"W-What happened?" I speak, being surprised at how scratchy my voice is.

Blair immediately snaps out of her trance, grabbing a paper cup from the counter to fill it up with water and giving it to me.

I take a big sip while she speaks.

"I.. I don't know, Daisy. You don't remember?"

Tears prick my eyes as I try really hard to think, only bringing me pain so I shake my head.

"You don't remember who he was or if he.. did anything else to you.." She trails off, my eyes widening and my heart beating faster. I didn't even think of... that.

"Do you think.." I choke out, the tears from my eyes finally escaping.

"I don't know, doll, you should probably have a," she pauses, "rape kit done."

Her and I both go silent, neither of us wanting to think about the possibility that he did in fact do much more than attack me

"You don't remember who he was? or what he looked like?" She pushes and I shake my head, knowing by now that trying to think would be useless considering I couldn't remember that morning at all.

My hand moves to my neck, a nervous tick I've developed over the years, only to discover that my necklace was gone.

"My necklace is gone." I say, letting more tears fall. That necklace was so important to me.

"It's gonna be okay, baby." She assures, gently grabbing my hand.

I don't even get the chance to enjoy this nice moment before my mum walks in, a coffee in her hand. She looks at me, slamming the cup on the counter as she envelops me in a hug, Blair's hand dropping from mine.

She pulls away from the deep embrace and I see her give Blair a dirty look.

What happened while I was out? Last time I checked, my mum liked Blair...

"I should go." Blair says. I hear her shuffling around the chair and I look over, watching as she grabbed her jacket.

"Please don't." I manage to get out, my voice tiny and barely being hearable.

"Daisy.." She trails off, looking at my mum. "I'm sorry." She says, kissing my forehead one last time before walking out.

My eyes welcome more tears as I watch her leave, my lip quivering as I struggle to keep the tears in.

"What happened? Who did this to you because I swear to god I will get them expelled." My mum says, walking up to the counter at the end of my bed, getting something out of her bag. Her phone.

"I don't know but Blair suggests I get a rape kit done... just in case, because I can't remember anything." I say, struggling to get the words out.

"Well, I don't want you hanging out with that Blair anymore. You're definitely not getting a rape kit done." Mum says sharply, typing something in her phone.

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