Finding My Way Back To You

Chapter 17

"W-who would d-do this?" she stutters.

"Do you really want to know?" I ask her and she nods. "Alexis"

"Alexis who?"

I sigh, "Alexis Wheeler."

Her eyes widen, and they begin to get darker.

"That bitch killed Kyle?" she almost yells, but holds herself back.

"Yeah." I whisper.

"Where the fuck is she, oh I wish shes dead." Rae yells, standing up.

"Rae, she is not dead, shes in jail downtown." I tell her.

"I'm going there." she says, storming out of the room.

"Wait Rae!" I say. She turns her head, and I motion her to come here.

"What?" she asks.

"We'll go together. She's the one who put Harry in this coma and I need to tell her some things." I say.

"Ok, lets go." Rae half smiles, walking to the door.

"I need to go upstairs to Harryfor a bit." I tell her.

"Oh right." she says, turning around and following me to the elevator.

Once the doors close, I can still see tears falling from Rae's eyes. I automatically hug her, until the doors open.

We walk to Harrys room, and I open the door. Rae follows me in, closing the door behind her.

As I near his bed, I see some color has been drained from his face. I sit down, taking his hand.

"Hey Harry." I say. "Rae came up here with me, to see you. She didn't know that Kyle had, died so I had to tell her. I'm pretty sure you remember her, she was Kyles girlfriend" I am about to say more but Rae speaks.

"Its fine Arianna." she says. "I cant believe this happened to you, Kyle. I just found out that this happened to you, and i thought that Arianna needed a friend."

"We came up here for just a while, because we are going to the prison Alexis is being kept at. And I know you wouldnt want me to go, but I need to talk to her, about what she did."

I get up, kissing Harry on the lips softly, and try to let go of his hand. He is not letting go.

'Harry, let go of my hand please." I say. He lets go, right after. "I love you, and I'm probably going to see you later." I say, and Rae and I leave the room.

"Leaving so soon?" Nurse Nancy stops us.

"I'll be back later, just catching up with an old friend." I tell her.

"Alright honey. I'll see you later." she smiles and me and Rae go into the elevator.

"Why did you tell him to let go of your hand?" Rae asks me.

"When I told him where we were going, and I tried to let go of his hand, he tightened his grip." I reply.

Rae nods, leaning against the wall. The doors open, and we walk outside to my car ready to drive and see the wicked witch herself.

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"Ready?" I ask Rae as we stand in front of the entrance.

"I have never been more ready." she smiles evilly as I open the door.

Cops scurry around the place, taking calls, about to go on a job or even bringing prisoners back to their cells. We walk up to the front desk, where a middle aged man sits, also in a uniform.