Mental Institution

39

  *Warning. There will be a lot of POV changes in this chapter*
I wake up and my head feels like it's spinning, everything around me is blurry so I close my eyes and squeeze them tight before opening them again, after a few seconds everything becomes clear again and I can see I'm on a dark single bed. Lauren sits beside me with her head rested on her arms, sleeping. I giggle quietly at her before tapping her head. I have no idea how I am here, but I guess Lauren could tell me the answers, well I hope so anyway.
Lauren looks up alert at me and I smile weakly at her. "You're awake?" She questions. I giggle at her. "Why wouldn't I be awake?" I question. "You can't remember?" I furrow my eyebrows at Lauren as I look at her. "Remember what?" I ask. "Well that bitch Angel pushed you and you hit your head. You fell asleep on the plane and when we tried to wake you, you were covered in blood" Lauren tells me. Oh right, I remember. I nod my head and look at Lauren "Where's Nyla?" I question. I want nothing more than to just hug my baby girl after last time seeing her she screamed and run away. "Jason won't let her see you" Lauren whispers. My eyes fill with tears. "Can I have some time alone please?" I question. Lauren nods and walks out. As soon as the door closes I break down. I'm not allowed to see my daughter? The man I'm in love with hates me and is dating someone else. My life is perfect.
Angel's pov ( ;) )
"Mommy's been naughty, You're not allowed to see her or you'll get in trouble" I say in a sweet but deathly warning tone to my future daughter. I just need to get that stupid bitch Ariella out of the way first. I've persuaded Jason not to let Ariella see Nyla and he agreed. Poor little Ariella won't be able to take this for much longer and she'll crack. Bless her. Haha. I feel no pity.
"No! I want my mommy!" Nyla screams throwing her sippy cup to the floor. I roll my eyes at her brattish attitude. "Do you want daddy to hit you?" I question in a low tone. Nyla's eyes widen in fright and she shakes her head before running off. Probably to play with her toys. I am practically living Ariella's life and I'm more than happy. I've always wanted Jason and that's no secret. Soon we will have a baby of our own. Once I persuaded him to have sex with me again.
Jason's Pov.
I can't believe Ariella wouldn't wake up. She was so pale I thought she was dead. I panicked I was ready to pull a bullet through Angel's head but then the doctor found a pulse and I was never more relieved in my life than at that time.
I ordered everyone to leave the room, apart from the doctor and demanded he gave her an altra-sound. I need to know she wasn't lying and didn't really abort the baby in order for me to forgive her. I still can't believe she told the truth. My baby. My son or daughter was in there and I could have killed it! I kicked her for fucks sake! I was angry. I can't wait to get back home and ditch Angel off again and make things right with Ariella. I'm going to apologize to her later today. She woke up this morning when Lauren was in the room which disappointed me because I've been with her for the full two days and the moment I leave to have a bit of food she wakes up. I think back to two days ago, she had a massive foot print on her ribs, obviously when I kicked her. I wanted to die right there. She was covered head to toe in bruises. Hell, she slept out in the hall alone and crying and I didn't comfort her. I let Lauren explain why Ariella thought about an abortion and I understand now. I should have let her explain before beating the fuck out of her but I was angry. I wanted to kill her, Thank God I didn't.
I roll my eyes. I'm an idiot and I fucked up big time.
Ariella's pov.
I fell back to sleep after crying for a few hours and I've woke up in a cold dark room. I don't know where I am and I don't know how I got here.
I stand up ignoring the throbbing in my head and walk towards the door. It's locked. Shit. I bang on it repeatedly calling for Lauren or Alex. Shit even Jason right now. Where the hell am I too? I was in a bed a few hours ago.
I hear foot steps coming down the hall and the door opens making me step back. I gasp as I see Dave. "W-what are yo-you-" I don't finish my sentence.
"You betrayed me. You were meant to be my daughter!" He screams as he punches me in the face. I yell in pain as I fall to the floor. "You took my granddaughter away from me." He screams, punching me yet again. I'm in so much pain right now.
"You-you didn't believe me!" I yell out to him trying to throw him off me. "I wanted to protect you!" He screams back, shaking me and knocking me on the floor. The position is quite awkward as he's straddling me with his grip on my shoulders. "Now where's Jason huh? Fucking someone else whilst your here with me and he has no idea!" "W-where are we?" I ask. I'm so scared of the answer. "Back in LA. In a warehouse and I tell you something. I'm so fed up of seeing you here. You'll be locked up and left here to die. Should of stayed with me you stupid slut" He yells as he punches me yet again. He suddenly gets off me and pushes me to the floor before running to the door and locking it. "Happy dying sweetheart" Dave chuckles darkly before I hear him walk away. I walk towards the wall and punch it full force. My hand cracks and I scream in more pain as I lean against the wall. Why do I have to be here?! I fucking hate Jason!!
Jason's pov.
"Well where the fuck is she?!" I growl as I slam my hands on my desk. All my gang are in here. We're looking for Ariella. She got taken a week ago! It's now January the first. I went in to see her in Canada to apologize and she wasn't there. All that was there was a note from Dave saying he has her. It scares me to what he's gonna do to her.
"She's in LA boss, we just don't know where" a gang member says. I growl in anger and frustration. If only I wasn't a dick and smashed her phone she could of rang me or we could of tracked her! She could be dead for all I know! "Found her sir! She's in the warehouse about half an hour away from here.
I swear I'll get you soon Ariella, my baby girl.
Ariella's pov.
I have no idea how long I've been here, but it's been ages. I know that for sure. Dave has made sure to send someone in everyday and I get beat up. All day, every day. Face, arms and legs.Never my stomach. Almost as if it's taunting me for being pregnant, knowing I'll never meet my child. I've just woken up and to be honest you'd think I'm tired but I'm not. I'm slowly dying. My body is giving up. I hear the usual heavy march of feet coming towards me. Ready to beat me again. This is all Jason's fault, but I love him. I want him to hold me and tell me everything is going to be okay but that's not reality any more. Jason is never going to come for me. The door opens and I close my eyes awaiting the pain.