Funneh's POV
The nurse gave me a weird tasting medicine, but soon after I didn't feel the unbearable pain in my back anymore. I could see Alec through a rectangle window in the door, sitting in a red chair drumming his fingers on the small table next to him. His hoodie was pulled tight around his face and none of his hair was visible, probably so that nobody would recognize him. A strange weight fell on my eyelids and I fell asleep gratefully.
Alec's POV
What the heck is taking them so long, I want to see her. I want to see Funneh. Bored, I grabbed a magazine and flipped through the pages. Boring, boring, boring, b- and three I saw it. A blurred photo, no doubt from a security camera, of the first attack Yandere and I pulled on Funneh and Gold. Us walking towards the house. I slammed the magazine shut, and a man sitting near me looked at me questioningly. "Boring." I stated, embarrassed. "Jonathan!" A doctor poked his head out of a nearby room. "You may come in now." Jonathan was my fake name for now. I nodded and stood up, walking towards the room nervously. Funneh was laying on her stomach, the blankets covering her. "Can I see the damage?" I asked. Why did I ask, I don't want to see her injured. "And you're her 'friend'?" She asked. Blushing, I quickly nodded. She pulled the covers down just enough to show me at least seven stitches in her back. I grit my teeth. The nurse pulled the covers back over her. "She can come home in about three days, depending on how her she's doing. The visiting hours are 10:00 AM until 7:30 PM. And guess what, it's already 8:00. Scram." Rude... nonetheless, I walked out of the room, shaken. I checked out and climbed into Funneh's car to start the drive home.
Gold's POV
I swear to god she just moved. I'm driving Maura down the road to the police station. It seems like a longer drive than usual, but that's understandable since I'm in he car with the girl who almost murdered my best friend and stabbed me in the arm! We were so close to reaching the station when there was a ripping noise from the back seat and a sweaty hand covered my mouth. I bit her, but she continued to grab at my arm until I pulled over. Paralyzed in fear, I heard her breathing as she tied my hands together around the passenger seatbelt. She climbed into the drivers seat and continued to drive down the road, right past the police station. "Stop... Where the hell are you going?!" I screamed. She laughed quietly. "Funneh will come running to save you." And as I realized what was happening, I opened my mouth in terror. First of all, I'm being kidnapped, and second, I'm going to be the reason Funneh dies.
Yo yo yo! Everyone's POV for ya'll!!!!! This story litttttttttttt!!!! NOOOOO I'm not drunk!!!!!!! Where is Mauuuuurrraaaaaa taking Gooooold? What dammaaaaaagggge willllll this dooo too Funneh, emoootionally or Physicaaaaalllllyyyyyy?! Mmmmkay girlbye- Your lovely not drunk author, Cloudy___
