Ch.20

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I picked up the phone and hesitantly answered.
Scared of what Chris was going to say, I didn't talk until he did.
"Hello?"
I tired to not let him hear me crying, so I talked in the best way I could.
The thing about me is when I cry, my voice makes it sound like I'm sick.
So everyone knows when I cry.
And unfortunately, Chris knew.
"Hey..."
"Ricky? Why are you crying and where are you?"
I muted myself so he wouldn't hear me crying. I was biting my lip, almost drawing blood.
I un-muted myself to speak again.
"I'm not crying."
"Lies. Where are you?"
I shouldn't make up a lie.
I mean, I can't say I'm at my house, he could come there and see I'm not.
I know I can't make up a lie.
So I told him.
"I'm at the hospital where Crimson is. She was abused badly and ended up here. I've been here pretty much all day. I don't know exactly what they done to her."
I blurted that out so fast, I didn't even know Chris could understand it.
But he did, and I wish he didn't.
"What? Why could you not have told me already? Which hospital? Which side? Room number? What floor?"
All these questions were flying at me, I didn't know which to answer.
"I didn't tell you cause I was scared to. Scranton Medical Center. Left side. 234. 4th floor."
He hung up and was on his way, I think.
I really couldn't tell.
I say in my car, taking my last smoke.
A car pulled up beside of mine, very familiar.
It was Chris.
I wasn't sure if he knew I was out here.
He walked past my car and into the hospital.

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