Adrienne's POV
The whiteness of sheets and gowns and hospital walls gets sickening at times. But it wasn't too bad. I guess in a way I'd been used to it. But at this moment I really didn't wanna be there. To see the whiteness of the walls become covered in black paint, with violent shapes and weapons on them. With eerie faces, and something crawling out the the wall. I ripped my IV out of my arm and started backing up trying to find my escape plan. I started screaming. Pretty soon I started getting lightheaded and felt myself collapse back on the hospital bed as I heard the sort of tapping noise doctor's shoes make when they're running towards you. But it's nothing I ain't heard before.
Dallas' POV
This is the second time I've been to a hospital for this stupid broad! I hit the wall closet to me. I shouldn't feel. I slumped down into a chair and buried my face in my hands, as I let myself sob. Over her. This was a low point for me, even though I didn't see it that way, cause I have feelings I'm continuously trying to fight. I felt hot tears stream down my face. I hated the feeling. I sniffed and wiped my tears away. Soon after the nurse stepped out of the room, in about a hour or so before her, and another doctor were running in there, to tell me I was allowed to see Adrienne. But also told that she hit her head pretty hard and she wasn't doing too good. I walked in the room. I saw a blood drowned white patch on the side of her head, I walked closer and her wrist looked funny. But the IV was put into the other. The other one looked torn. Adri herself only had her eyes half opened, blinking from time to time, but also taking deep breaths here and there and looking up at me for a split second. I kneeled beside her bed figuring that she was sort of bad off. I could just tell. Her eyes always had a reckless fire in them. It looks like the fall blew her fire out. And destroyed her. In a way. I put my hand on hers and she pulled her hand away from mine.
She sat up quickly. "You, go get Major Ricks and tell him Adrienne is on the case," She started. I blinked at her. "He's gonna send out his figures if he doesn't know I'm on it!" She shouted at me. She looked at me seriously. I felt a weird tingle go through my body when I realized she wasn't joking. It was a feeling that reminded me of "You fucked up" but it wasn't exactly like that. It was fear, but also homicide. And the whole matter was so scary. I screamed.'Sleep with one eye open, cause i'm terrified'
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This chapter is also short and silly. But it gives off the rest of how the story is going to be..SIKE I GOT ANOTHA TWIST COMING BOIII. And I'm reallllllyyyyy sorry because I said it'd be long but it's late and I'm tired and this update was just to show i'm not dead☹️please forgive me man. pleaseeeee!
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ActionHe was unpredictable at that moment. Credits to -The Weekend. The titles of the stories and lyrics in this book are from The Weekend's songs.