Scarred

Chapter 38

Sarah POV

Ross just finished singing the song he wrote me, when I hear my phone buzz. I scrambled for it, and I saw that Riker texted me. Thank goodness.

"I found Ashley, she was with Amanda. She's fine, but she has some cuts and bruises. The doctor told us to stay for the night, and she will be out tomorrow. We're in room 332 if you need us." He texted. I placed my phone down and looked at Ross.

"What?" He asked. "Ashley's in the hospital now." I said. "What why?" He asked. "Amanda found her." I replied. He nodded his head. "How long will she be here?" He asked. "Just tonight, which means for only a couple more hours." I said. He nodded his head.

I checked the time, and it was 9:00 in the morning. "Good news!" I heard a voice say. I looked at Ross and he just shrugged, but then I saw the doctor walk in. "You can leave right now! Just sign out when u leave!" He explained. I nodded my head. "Thank you!" I said, then started to crawl out of bed.

"This is fantastic." Ross said as he helped me up. "I know! Now all if have to do is figure out how to walk again." I said, stumbling over my feet as I walked to the bathroom. I got my clothes that I had on a couple days ago, and slipped them on. I walked out of the bathroom, carrying the hospital dress. "I'm ready!" I announced to Ross, who was scrolling through his phone. "Awesome, let's go!" He said, then I signed out, and returned the hospital dress.

"Wanna visit Ashley?" Ross asked as he intertwined our fingers together. "Please." I said. We walked to the elevators, and went to her floor. We read all of the signs, until we arrive at room 332. We slowly walked in, but I stopped to listen to the conversation they were having.

"Don't you know that this is all Sarah's fault? She was the one who brought drama into this family!" Ashley said. My mouth dropped open. "I know babe, but she brought us together right?" Riker argued. I nodded. "Ya but still. I don't even want to see her anymore. Not right now." She said. I backed up out of the room, and Ross followed. "I can't believe it." I said. "I can't believe my friend would say that about me!"

"She isn't wrong though.." I heard Ross mumble. "Excuse me?" I asked sternly. His face turned a bright red. "You did somewhat bring drama..." He said, trailing off. "So you agree with her?!" I snapped. He nodded his head. "Fine, if you don't want me here, then-" I started but he cut me off. "Then what you're gonna break up with me?" He mocked. Tears filled my eyes. "Yes." I said, "We're through."

I brushed past him and walked out of the hospital. I realized I didn't have a ride. Damnit.

The cool summer air whipped through my hair, causing me to shiver. I wrapped my arms in front of me, and started to walk home. I have to be extra careful.

I made it home safely, and I locked the door. I made sure everything was locked. When I was done, I made my way to the couch. Tears started to fill my eyes, again, and I cried into my hands. I have nobody. No one is there to protect me anymore. I'm alone. I wish I had Ross again, but he doesn't care. He never will.