In Love with my Best Friend

I love who?--- Chapter 6

Chloe's POV

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I wake up in a white room with Mark standing over me. "Where am I?" I ask sitting up but I get whiplash from going so fast.

"You're in the hospital, you passed out and hit your head bad, plus you have a bad cut on your back." He says giving me small smile before laying down next to me. I shut my eyes as tears start rolling down my face. I slowly fell fire erupt from the back of my head. "I know it'll hurt like f*ck, but you have keep your eyes open." Mark says taking my, giving it a squeeze.

A doctor walks in taking the view of me awake she smiles. She makes her way over to my bed and touches a sensitive spot behind my ear. I bite my lip to keep myself from yelping in pain. "Hey sweetie, I'm Dr. Anderson but you can call me Veronica." I give her an awkward wave and she takes her hand away from my sensitive spot. "How about in ten minutes you can get the stitches." Veronica says while writing a few things down, I bet there about my head.

"Yeah, that's fine, may I ask what your writing?" I ask politely letting go of Marks hand laying it on my lap.

"Oh nothing really, just a few things about your head and your back." I give her a confused look. What happened to my back, I know that I hurt it but what happened? She shrugs and walks out of the room. Mark stands to leave but first he gives me a kiss on the head.

Once everyone leaves someone else walks in. I notice it the doctor for my operation. "Hey are you ready?" He asks with a voice that sounds familiar, I nod and he puts me under amnesia.

I start to fall asleep before the doctor takes his glasses off and I notice it's Jake.

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I wake up in a dull place, I spin around to see that I'm in someone's basement. I jump up and make a run for the stairs. When I make it to the the door, I twist the knob to find it locked. I pound on the door extremely hard, getting no where. I figure out my best solution is to just break it. With all the muscle I have, which is very little, I punch the door and my hands flies through. I keep punching and climb my way though and out of the house. I hear a familiar voice scream my name, but I just run and run till I find my self at Mark's house.

I pound on the door furiously trying to get away from the person, suspecting their right behind me. The door opens to Mark in his boxers. I look at his fucking 8 pack, then trail my eyes to his and start to cry. I leap in his arms and he pulls me into a hug. "Mark I was kidnapped, and the person took me to their house and I was locked up in their basement. It was so bad I knocked the door down and ran out of the house to here." I cry into his shoulder as he soothes me, he pats my hair, giving kisses into it.

"Hey, it's okay, your here now, with me." He says pulling back and I immediately wish he was near me, I love his warmth. "What was the last thing you remember." He asks and I think back to the hospital. The last thing I saw was Jake before I fell asleep.

"Umm... The last person I saw was......Jake." I say looking down, not wanting to see Mark angry. I look back up to see Mark with fists at his sides, a clenched jaw, and a angry eyes.

"I'm going to beat that son of a bitch, mother fucking asshole, what did he do that no good shit." He says through gritted teeth. I just push him back and he lands with a thud on the couch. He looks up, confused. I lay down on the couch and put head on his lap.

"I just want to go to bed." I say closing my eyes.

He kisses my forehead and before I fall asleep I hear Mark say, "No one will hurt you, I love you."

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We'll then how about that. What do you think about What Mark said? Why did Jake lock Chloe up? Was Jake the one who even locked her up?

I hope this chapter was good.

Tootles!