Chapter Three: The Punches Keep Comming (Lily's POV)

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I had arrived in Florida. I called Cherry because the flight she was on was suppose to get out fifteen minutes after mine. It had been thirty. I paced back and forth, she didn't answer, for the fifth time. I decided to check if her flight had been delayed. I pulled up the status of it. To my horror it did not say "delayed" ....it said "crashed". I starting pacing faster...this is all my fault....ahhh. I was having trouble breathing. 
     "There's a shadow on the wall, stay calm, stay calm.  There's a figure in the hall, stay calm, stay calm." I sang quietly to myself.  I took a deep breath in and out.  "She's probably f-fine."  I whispered.  Just then I got a news flash.  It read "Unexpected plane crash without many injuries."  I took a deep breath.  That helped some, but not much.  I kept reading.  "Everyone made it out of the plane into a rescue helicopter.  The only person who suffered anything more than emotional trauma however was...".  I put my phone down.  That was Cherry's real name.  She was in the hospital....because of me...  I felt horrible. I had to do...something. 

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     I stormed in the hospital.  I was angry at myself and it was pretty clear.  They were not gonna let me see her since she was in "critical condition" ...that was not good.  Because I was not related by blood.  But when I started having a panic attack and crying, like the emotional train reck I am, they.....reconnoitered. 
     I saw threw the window she was on a breathing machine.  But there was a nurse in her room.  A man about fifty, but he seemed....off.  I watched from outside as he slid his finger down her face, whispered something...and then was about to unplug the machine.  I ran faster than I ever had and tackled the man.  Of all the times I did not have my pocket knife.  Just then, the door locked and metal shut over the windows, and I saw a evil smile under his mask.  Just then I felt something stab in my back.  I fell and blacked out. 
     When I awoke I was in extreme pain.  I was strapped to something like an upstanding table.  Electricity was going threw my body.  It was one of the worst pains I had ever felt.  I screamed in agony, praying someone would here me.  Through my blurry vision I saw the same creepy man with a small, circular, saw and a evil smirk with Cherry on a near by table.  I could only think of pain, the pain was so intense, then my body could take no more.  That is when I fell unconscious again.

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