Twenty Eight

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🌸Lilac🌸

One month later
Friday

We've all been beaten so many times. Almost everyday we get beaten. I get beaten the most.

We get beaten in a different room. They have a room with ropes, chains, knives, guns, and pretty much any other weapon you could think of in there.

I hear Andy scream out in pain. I move closer to Rye and begin to cry.

"It's okay. It'll be over soon." Rye says.

He gives me a side hug.

Then Andy limps back into the room. Jayden smirks at me and winks before closing the door and locking it from the outside.

I get up and give Andy a gentle hug. I cry into his chest.

"It's okay. I'm okay." Andy says. I know he's lying. I know he's in pain. He just doesn't want to worry me more.

I shake my head. "No, you're not. None of us are."

Everyone stays silent. Then we hear something. Sirens.

We all stare at each other before we start yelling.

"HELP!" We all yell.

Soon we hear the sirens right in front of...wherever we are. Then we hear the door to the...house or whatever get kicked in. Then we hear yelling.

We all look at each other, anxious to get out.

"Hello?" We hear someone yell.

"Up here!" Rye yells.

Soon the police get in. They study us with a look of horror.

"How long have you guys been here?" A female cop asked.

"Uhh...what's the date?" Mikey asks.

"It's Friday, February 6th, 2018. 9:39 at night." She replies.

"Then we've been here for about a month." Mikey says.

"Woah. Well, if you can walk the ambulance is just downstairs." Says a male cop.

We all nod. I start limping downstairs. Andy sees me limping and slings my arm around his shoulders. I smile gratefully at him.

****

We're all in the hospital now. I have a sprained wrist, a broken leg, a broken rib, and lots and lots of bruises and cuts.

A man walks into the room and starts walking closer to me. My breath hitches and I move away from him.

"It's okay Miss Woods. I'm not gonna hurt you." He says. "I'm doctor Stilinsky. I just wanna check up on you."

"C-Can you p-please keep y-your distance?" I ask.

"If that's what you want." He says. "So, what happened?"

"Well, m-my five friends and myself al-almost got b-beaten to death by m-my best friend and my e-ex." I say.

He nods. "How was your relationship with you ex before you two broke up?"

"A-Aren't police supposed to be a-asking those quest-questions?" I asked.

"Yes. I guess so." He grins. "Okay. So, do you have any sort of pain right now?"

"Well, yeah. M-My leg hurts and m-my ribs h-hurt." I say.

He nods. "I guess that's what to be expected when you have a broken rib and a broken leg. I'll go now."

I nod and he leaves.

****

Three days later
Monday

Today they said I could leave. I don't know about the boys. I haven't seen them in three days. Apparently all of us have to stay in bed until we're allowed to leave. That is unless we're going to the bathroom.

"Miss Woods!" Someone shouts whilst shaking me.

I yelp because they touched a tender bruise on my arm and move away from them. Then I notice it's a nurse. Behind her is Andy.

"I'm so sorry! Are you okay?" The nurse asks.

"Y-Yeah." I replied.

Andy glares at the back of the nurse's head.

"Well, I'll leave you two alone to talk for a bit." The nurse says before walking out of the room.

I smile. "Hey Andy. I missed you."

He grins. "I missed you too."

I pat the bed space beside me, signaling for him to lay down. He gladly lays down and moves my head onto his chest.

"They wouldn't tell me what condition you're in." Andy said.

"Well, I have a broken leg, a broken rib, a sprained wrist, and lots of bruises and cuts." I say.

I look into Andy's eyes and see sympathy.

"Which wrist is sprained?" He asked.

I hold out my left hand in front of his face. He gently grabs my forearm and kisses my wrist three times.

"What kind of condition are you in?" I ask.

"Well, I have a minor concussion, a sprained ankle, and lots of cuts and bruises." He replies.

I grimace. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah. The concussion's not that bad. I'm just a bit dizzy." He replies.

We spent the rest of the time talking about what has happened over the past three days and just random things.

Then a nurse came in. "You two can go home. Your friends are also going home." She turns to me. "It's probably best to try and stay off your leg. Try not to move your wrist a lot. Also, be careful with your rib." I nodded and she turned to Andy. "Be careful with your ankle. Also, try not to overstimulate your brain. Relax your head."

"So, when exactly do we leave?" Andy asks.

"As soon as your friend comes to pick you up." She replies.

"Who?" I ask.

"His name is Blair Dreelan. He heard about you lot and said he would pick you all up." She said.

I nodded. "O-Okay. Thanks."

She gave a small smile and nodded before leaving the room once again.

****

Blair picked us all up about twenty minutes after the nurse left the room. We're all at the boys' place now. Andy and I are on his bunk whilst the boys are on their own bunks and Brooklyn's on the sofa.

I moved and grimaced as pain shot through my ribs. Andy saw and he kissed my forehead.

"You alright?" He asked.

I nodded and snuggled into his side.

"What happened?" Jack asked.

"I moved and it hurt my ribs." I explained.

"Are you okay?" Mikey asked.

"Yeah." I replied.

Rye looked at me from his bunk and I saw that he was staring at me intensely. I mouthed 'what' to him and he just shook his head and focused on his laptop once again.

Hey guys! Sorry I'm updating later than usual. I fell asleep while I was writing this😂

Anyway, hope y'all have a wonderful day or night!

See you on the flip side🌵🔄

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