Chapter Thirty-Two

9 1 0
                                        

Miles POV

"What do you mean?" Something was wroong with Aubrey, but they weren't telling me. Today is Friday and I figured something was up, since she hadn't been in school today, but I guessed that it had to do with either a court date, her injuries, or the pregnancy, when I turned my phoNe on after school I had twenty missed calls from Aubreys phone, but it was Jax who left a voicemail.

"She's been put in the hospital."

"Why?"

"I'll explain more when you get here, come in the main enterance and I'll show you her room." I clicked my phone shut, grabbed my thinhs and flew out of the school. I drove a good ten Miles over the speed limit the entire way to the hospital. Once I got there I barely had my car parked before I was ripping the keys out and jumping oit of the car. I flew into the hospital and Jax was there, pacing the floor.

"Come on." He took me through the lobby and to the elevator where he hit the ninth floor button. Wait, the ninth floor? That's for the mentally unstable.

"Uh Jax?"

"We were walking down the street, attacked by a group of reporters and she lost it. I don't know really what happened, it all happened so fast one minute we where walking down the street, the next there were reporters and cameras everywhere, then she's lashing oit and then she just colapsed in a heap on the ground. Now they think she's mentlly unstable."  He sounded broken, this can't be easy on him. I did the only thing I could think too and that was give him a hug, not a weird one either.

"Shell be okay." I said. "Its just getting to her head."

"I know, after all she's been through, she kept it together, she stayed strong, I never expected her to break and now they think she's lost it altogether. I mean, I lost Rue and Levanna to, but she had to watch them slip past her fingers and her best friend, then Ethan and now this whole thing with you. I honestly don't know how she's made it this far." The elevator dinged and we got out.

"I don't either. Can I ask you a question?" He nodded, tears streaming down his face.

"Do you know what happened with Derek?"

"Yeah why?"

"So you know she was raped severall times?"

"She was what?!" He yelled and people turned around. Shit.

"Raped, by Derek, severall times." This information seemed to tear him apart.

"I knew she was raped, but she said it was only once. Why did she tell you and not me?"

"Because when we where locked up Derek made her tell me some things, somethings that she had been hididng from me, he was trying something, probably to get rid of me, she didn't want to tell me."

"Why are you telling me this?" We had stopped out side a room that I assumed was Aubreys.

"Because I wanted to know what she was like before it all happened and how he changed her."

"She was awesome, everybodys best friend, always trying to see the best in people, no matter how much they hurt her, she was so loving, had such a big heart, so fun and carefree, a complete dork, but funny as hell and she could alwaysnmake me smile, even when my pet hampster died. She always knew exactly what to say, we never fought, she was so happy and full of life, never doing thinhs as expected, always going above and beyond the expectations and always pushing herself to the absolute limit. Now she's angry a lot more, has little patients, no trust, hates almost everyone, she's closed off and cold, she's ... broken. She's like a zombie, doing as little as possible, just going through the motions, no effort put into things, if she's not good at them, she doesn't try, she just gives up." I miss her so much, I honestly just want my sister back." I nodded.

That's Miles to you Ms.DavisWhere stories live. Discover now