Chapter 15

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Nash's POV

"Ahhhhhhhh" I screamed and was wondering why I was in a hospital bed alone in the room. I thought of reasons I could be here.

"Hey Nash."

That was the last thing I heard. I didn't know who said it though. I wanted to know who. I checked my phone sense it was sitting there on the side table but it hurt to reach over for it. My shoulder hurt bad. I grabbed it. It was wrapped up in some type of cloth.

"What the hell?"

"Ohh good your up. " Said some lady I was assuming was the nurse.

"Yeah. I'm Nash. Um - what am I doing here and why is my shoulder covered in whatever this is."

"Ohh sweetie. I'm Michelle. For some reason there was a knife in your shoulder and your were on unconscious when your brother found you. So he called the ambulance and he and some girl road here sense they couldn't drive. They are out in the waiting room. Anyways the knife was in your shoulder and we had to remove it and it looks like someone did it to you. Do you have any ideas on who-"

"Can you Hand me my phone and then get me something to drink while I think for a moment?"

"Sure. Here. And I will be right back. Don't touch or move anything."

I checked my texts. I had only one.

It read "hey Nash." it was me. I'm not finished with you.

I was scared. The nurse came back and asked if I had known who it was.

"Yup," I took a sip of the apple juice. "It was this rapist/fraud type girl that does this to me if I don't have sex with her."

"Do you want to place files against her?"

"Yes I mean I could have been killed though."

"I completely understand. We will report her later to-"

"WHERE'S MY BABY?"

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