Nicole's POV
I woke up feeling exhausted. What is the point anymore? Chloe's always going to be around and she's always going to be there because no one believes me. God knows what she'll do to me, she's capable of anything. Not even my own parents believe me. I looked up to see Mark coming in.
"Finally woke up have you," he said.
"I missed you," I said, hugging him.
"Don't get soppy on me, you're going to make me cry," he said.
The nurse came in and she changed the fluid bag that was slowly flowing through my body. She told me that she was going to inject Vitamin A into me because I was deficient in that and she injected my arm.
"You had a panic attack before so we've advised your family to come in two at a time because it seems to be too much now and you should take it slow, honey," she said, before leaving.
Remembering it all and the fact that they never believed me just made me more upset. I felt the tears rise in my eyes, making everything blurry. I tried to hold the tears back but failed. They fell down my face uncontrollably.
"Aww come on Nikki, it'll be alright, what's wrong?" Mark said, hugging me.
"Mum, Dad and Stace don't believe me, it was Chloe that set the kidnapping up, it was her fault and she was helping look for me with Stacey so no one suspects her and they think she's like a fucking miracle when she's the one who set it up," I said, crying. The tears fell down.
"Who the fuck is this Chloe? I believe you, Nikkie," he said, kissing my head.
"You do?" I asked.
"Why wouldn't I? I haven't even met this goddamn Chloe for a start," he said.
I love Mark. He was the only one who actually believed me. Just because he believes me, doesn't mean Adam will. I don't think I should tell him that Chloe did it because he won't believe me just like my own parents. He'll think I'm crazy so it's better not to say anything.
I closed my eyes. I wasn't tired. I just needed to think about everything. What am I going to do? I'm going to see Chloe every single day at school knowing she did this.
"Look up," I heard a voice say.
I opened my eyes and there was Adam. I squealed and got up and hugged him tight. This made me hiss in pain because it hurt my ribs. I lay back down on the bed.
"I'll get us some coffee," Mark said leaving.
"Excuse me, I hate coffee," Adam yelped.
"Hot chocolate?" Mark asked him.
"Yep that's fine," Adam said, approving.
Mark left and Adam's lips met mine. He kissed me and I entangled my hands in his hair and brung his face closer. The door opened and we quickly parted and let go of each other. It was the Doctor.
"Sorry for disturbing you, I just need to take some blood from you so we can run some tests, if that's okay," he said.
"Sorry, yeah that's fine," I said.
The doctor extracted some blood from my arm. He then checked my blood pressure which he said was fine and then he left.
"Where were we?" Adam said, smirking.
We were just about to kiss when the door opened and Mark came in. Adam sat back down and Mark gave him his hot chocolate. Adam drank it whilst me and Mark drank our coffees. Mark and Adam had their usual talk about the latest car out whilst boredom overcame me. I looked up and a familiar blonde caught my eye.
Chloe was there stood outside the window. Was she going to kill me? I felt my heart race. I felt the same as before. My throat tightened and I grabbed onto my throat in pain. I couldn't breathe. My body began to shake uncontrollably. I heard Mark shout for a nurse. I felt hands hold me down tightly whilst my body continued shaking. My eyes were flickering and I had no control. A saw a nurse inject something into my arm and everything became black.
She was constantly being hurt by her enemies. She was broken by her enemies. They had broken her. They had broken a beautiful girl with the biggest heart. She was unfixable. She was the girl that was slowly dying...
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