Daddy Horror (Ricky Horror Fanfic)

Ch.19

Ricky's Pov
I sat on the hospital bed, close to Crimson.
Seeing her pale, almost lifeless, bloody body made me sick.
She had been gone for a year.
And now I finally knew where she was.
Not in a safe place, either.
It all makes me wonder what they done to her in that house.
I probably didn't even wanna know.
Jamie sat in the chair I put beside of the bed.
She had never met Crimson.
And I wish she would've met her on better circumstances.
"So this is Crimson?" She asked quietly.
I shook my head yes, a tear rolling down my cheek at the sight of her.
She was hooked up to so many machines, it was unbelievable.
"Ricky I'm so sorry about this." She apologized.
I reached my hand to hers, trying hold it.
When I did, I discovered something I wished I didn't.
The cover got pulled up by accident and I could see on Crimsons side, a bite mark.
It looked like it had been there for a day or two.
There was a whole bunch of bruises on her body, too many to even count.
Her bones were showing, her skin looking like it was going to tear at how much they were sticking out.
I felt like I was going to puke but didn't.
How was I supposed to tell everyone else?
How was I going to?
All these questions were running through my mind.
I just didn't know what to do.
I was so worried about what happened to her.
I didn't care about anything else, except for her.
She was my baby.
My little angel.
Would she even still be alive?
I was too busy in my thoughts that I didn't even hear what Jamie was saying.
I snapped my head back up to listen to her.
"The doctors said that she'll be fine. She's just in a coma." She explained.
I nodded my head, drawing my attention back to my daughter.
It made me sick to just see her like this.
More and more tears started rolling down my cheeks and onto her cover.
"I'm going to go outside and get some fresh air. Will you please stay in here with her?"
"Of course."
I walked outside and into my car.
I sat there, crying my eyes out.
I got startled when my phone started to ring.
It was Chris.
Oh god. What if he asks where I'm at?
What the hell am I supposed to say?
I picked up the phone and hesitantly answered.