The Conversation

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(Willow's P.O.V)

"So you don't like to visit me, huh?"  He asked. I didn't know what to say. He was scaring me. I didn't know what he was going to do to me. I just stared at him with fear in my eyes. I looked behind him and seen that he left the door open. Bingo.

"What are you doing in here"  I started scooting closer and closer to the door and he would follow me.

"I came in here to talk to you, now you answer my question, why don't you nurse me anymore, huh. Did I scare you or something?" 

"Yes you did.  I didn't know what you are capable of doing and you hit me, and I don't want to get hit again. Once was good enough."  I was still scooting closer and closer to the door. He was so stupid not to close the door behind him.

"I said I was sorry what more do you want huh?"  He started to raise his voice.

"THAT STILL DOESN'T CHANGE THE FACT THAT YOU HIT ME. IM NOT GETTING HIT AGAIN. THAT HURTS AND I STILL DON'T GET WHY YOU CARE I ONLY NURSED YOU FOR A DAY"  I screamed at him. I was tired of his bullshit he was telling me. I was by the door just waiting for his explanation then I was going to run out.

"I CARE BECAUSE I LIKE YOU. THE FIRST TIME I SAW YOU IT WAS LIKE WE MADE A CONNECTION. ONCE YOU LEFT I STARTED TO GO CRAZY. I STARTED THINKING OF YOU EVERYDAY AND ALSO THINKING WHY DOESN'T SHE WANT TO NURSE ME ANYMORE. I TOLD YOU MULTIPLE TIMES THAT I WAS SORRY. WHAT IS IT THAT YOU WANT FROM ME?"

"YOU KNOW WHAT I WANT! "  I stood up in his face. "I WANT YOU TO LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE THAT'S WHAT I WANT. YOU ARE FEEDING ME ALL THIS BULLSHIT. I DON'T WANNA HEAR HOW YOU LIKE ME AND HOW YOU SAID SORRY. I DON'T CARE ABOU---"  I ended up on the floor with my head hurting. He did it again. He put his hands on me. I stared at him in disgust. Suddenly I heard a familiar voice scream HES IN HERE. A whole bunch of guards came running in and they attacked Princeton. My vision started to get whoozy and I seen a blackish figure run up to me. Someone was yelling my name. My vision started to get darker and darker.

I blacked out.....

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