Married to a criminal

33."miss me bitch?"

"Nora, it's ok. Shhhh." Ash rubs my hair as he rocks me, curled into a ball almost.
  "Let me see." He pulls my arms out.
  "I'm scared I'm sorry." I say.
"Your gonna need stitches and fast or we might loose you to blood lose." Ash says as he picks me up and helps me get on some shorts.
   He carries me out to the car and lays me in the seat. He starts the car and keeps one hand holding mine.
   The blood starts flowing out of my cuts.
   We rush to the hospital and Ash carries me in.

West POV

I drive with tears down my eyes as I went to the field that me and Nora were gonna do something at. I laugh a little.
  When I arrive, I take out the gun. I can't suffer anymore.
   I get out and point the gun at my head.
  "Well... Well. What do we have here?" A man comes out of no where and grabs the gun.
  "I'm David and I need your help, this here is Mr. Landerson. If you don't help.... This gun will go up your ass hole and shoot the one you love."the man points to the gun and duck tapes my hands in feet.
   They put tape over my mouth and shove me in a car.

Nora POV

I lay in the bed with an IV and stitches.
People investigate me for suicidal.
"I'm ok. I swear." I fake smile and they leave me alone.
   The lights go off and it signals sleep time.
  I fall asleep.

I open my eyes and see a figure in the corner.
  "Ash?"

It pins me up against the wall....
  "Miss me babe?" It's David.
He holds me by my throat.
   He drops me and I scream.
The lights turn back on and Ash and doctors rush in.
Ash never left.
  I stare at where David stood.

"What happened?"
"She tried harming herself"
"Call someone."
The doctors rush out.

"Are you sure your ok?" Ash asks.
  "I saw David and he had me by my throat."
He looks at my neck.
"It has a hand print." He says.
"I need to call in for backup on this one." Ash walks out of the room and grabs me. We walk to Trey's room.

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