Chapter 4: Recovery

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Chris

We've waiting two days to hear something. We've tried to see what's going on but, they kept saying they're woring on it. Ce qui la baise! What does that mean?! It was about to be the third night. Jay was supposed to stay tonight. I was packing up my stuff when a nurse came out.

"Lawson. Lawson." Oh shit, that's Taylor's last name. Me and Jay walked up to the nurse to figure whats goin on. 

"Hi are you here for Taylor Q. Lawson."

"Yes."

"Okay. If you'll follow me please. While we were walking, I called Mrs. Lawson

"Hello?" she sounded tired.

"Hey, we're about to find out what happened." She walked us to a examination room to see what happened.

"Okay, so her cheeck is bruised,her ankle is sprained, she has a cracked rib, she suffered no very harmful injuries.''

"What about the rape, any info on that?"

"Well, she's not pregnant. Its seems as thogh he made her swallow it." Oh man. That ain't nice when she don't like it.

"Oh god." was her mother could say. 

"Thank you so much." said Jay.

"Can we see her?"

"Sure, just follow me."

"Chris, Skype me. I wanna see my daughter."

"yes mam.'' We got to her room. She was sleep. It was  hard for me to see her like this.

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Jay

Oh man. Not her. Why her. She was sleep. Her chest was wrapped up and her ankle was propped up  She had a cut on her llip and her eyelid. Phew, I'm gettin hot. 

"Jay, are you alright?"

"I'm just really hot." I looked over at Chris and saw him just staring at her. Why'd she like him so much? Wait, why am I thinking of this? My bestfriend was lying broken in the bed. I need to go home. I just need to go home.

"Sorry, but visiting hours are over. Only one of you will be able to stay."

"jay, if you wanna--"

"No man. You stay. I need to go home and check on my sister."

"Alright, Mon ami."

"Keep me posted."

"Definetly."

♪ Finesser, Finesser,

Finnesser. Finesser 

This is my life(my life,my life)

This is my life ♪

I got home and went to my sister's room. I sat beside her and tried to think. I couldn't help but  grab her hand  and cry. She rubbed my head and kept mumbling,

"It's gon be alright."

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Chris

She's been sleep for about 4 hours. I decided to go to sleep and see how she is doing in the...

"Chris?" It was a females voice. Weak. Low. I opened my eyes and Taylor was staring at me..eyes wide.

"Taylor!" I pressed the call button and asked for a nurse.

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