My Stalker: He's Not All Bad (Jason McCann)

Chapter 8

Jason's POV:

I got up and I just backed up. My head was still throbbing and my nose was still bleeding, and at certain points if I moved a certain way then my side would hurt.

As I back away from Kendrick's body Then look at Kiera. I saw all the misery in this room. That I caused. I just slowly shook my head back and forth as I backed up.

"I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean for anyone to get hurt."

I looked down at the ground and ran my hand through my hair.

Alex walked over to me. "Jason you were just trying to do what was right."

"N-No! I messed everything up!"

"Jason stop we don't need this right now. We have other stuff to take care of."

I stood there just looking at the ground and shaking my head.

Jake then ran into the room. "Guys Wha-."

He stopped in mid sentence and ran his hand through his black hair when he saw the scene that was happening.

He didn't say anything. We all just stood there in silence.

Kiera was knocked out unconscious laying on the floor and Kendrick's lifeless body laying beside Alex.

"Guys what-" Jake got cut off by Alex.

"Come on let's go take care of Kendrick in then we will come back and get Kiera." Alex spoke up.

"We already lost Kaden and his gang anyway. They got away." Alex then mumbled that and leaned down next to Kendrick.

I helped Alex get Kendrick, and Jake, Alfredo, Alex, and I all went outside and took care of Kendrick.

Kiera's POV:

I slowly started to open my eyes. I gasped for air at first, but then the oxygen took over.
I felt weird.

I didn't hear anybody in the room. Where'd they go?

I built up my strength and calmed myself down. I slowly sat up.

I gripped the edge of the bed trying to stand myself up. I had finally got myself up, but I got light headed. I tried not to look around the room. I just wanted out of this room.

I forgot my knee was dislocated so when I tried to stand up completely I just fell right back to the floor.

When I fell my knee hit the floor first.

I screamed out in pain.

"JAY!!!" Tears were streaming down my face.

Jason wasn't coming. Where was he?

I needed help getting up. I wanted out of this room.

I was now gripping my knee, applying pressure trying to relieve the pain.

I was still short of breath and the crying didn't help. I just wanted to take the oxygen mask off. I was just in so much pain and so aggravated right now.

"Jay please!! Help!"

I heard footsteps running.

I had gotten myself sat up and leaned against the side of the bed.

My hands were at my sides flat in the floor.

"Kiera babe, calm down!"

Jason came running over to me.

"What's wrong?"

"M-my leg." I closed my eyes and looked up at the ceiling. Laying my head against the side of the bed.