What A Catch.

Chapter 89

Pov Beth

Within a few hours Pablo had me back on the cold metal chair. How much blood can they take?

I have only had 4 hours sleep, about, in the unknown legnth of time that we have been kept here. I dont ever know if its day or night, what time it is, what will happen next...

"Here goes." The nurse grumbles.

The nurse doesnt even talk anymore and everything seem a hell of a lot more hostile. Yet again, more blood than before is taken and I become more dizzy and disorientated.

"Done."

I try and count how many times blood has been taken. 6 now? We are on almost two bags in one sitting and I can barely stick on my feet as I stagger back to the cage, dragged by Steve.

"Beth?" I hear the guys shout as I drop into the cage, slamming my head on the floor.

"Im going to... Sleep. You... Wont get... Hurt." I moan.

The guys are now pretty battered up and I feel worse every time they are hurt. I just want to sleep for so long that they cant ask me.

"Beth, dont sleep. You wont wake up." Gerard says.

I smile and nod, thinking about the lack of sleep I have, how bad the torture is, and how much blood I must be missing. 2 bags? Thats a lot.

"Beth. Dont you dare leave us."

I laugh, "Im not dying silly. Just sleeping for a long time."

The floor spins around me and everything slowly fades. I dont have to pay attention to them talking or spinning around me.

"Im sleep-"

I suddenly get plunged into the darkness.

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I open my eyes slowly. Everything looks happy and I feel awake immediately. I smile as my mum touches my head.

"That goodness you are up. We have ice cream and pizza and you were sleeping... Who is Pete?"

"I dont know... Dreams leave you quickly I guess." I laugh.

"Come on then, Casey is outside and is waiting."

I climb straight out of bed and rush outside. I feel taller and prettier, lots of beauty sleep I guess.

Casey waves at me with a smile, I didnt notice my clothes are a bit like hers. I also didnt notice that I slept in them.

"Here, we saved you chocolate." She grins at me.

I sit on the grass and we all eat the ice cream.

"Its weird, you know? I felt like my dream was so real!" I laugh.

"Was I there?" Casey asks.

"I dont remember much but I think so... Im just glad Im out of that nightmare!"

"Was I?" My mum asks.

"Yeah... It didnt end well. Its just a dream so its okay."

"Well now that you have woken up you can help me finish my movie marathon." Casey says.

"Of course!"

"First one is called wake up and smell the roses."

"Sounds good."

I follow her inside and we sit on her sofa. I feel light and airy, that dream was so depressing!

"Wake up! its starting." She says.