Harry's POV
She came out with blood trailing behind her. The whip marks so deep it looked like they hit bone. "Some one clean her up" Randy says before walking out the room. I pick her put soflty before holding her by her hip, my arm touching her back alittle. She let a small yet painful yelp out. "Shit im sorry" I say quietly. Candy helps but Bobby walks behind us. Kyle never picks up her head and her feet. The whip marks travel up her neck and around to her stomach. "Jesus christ Kylie this has gone to damn far." Candy hisses but Kyle lets out a small scoff before coughing.
"Bobby the least you can do is help" Candy says
"She got herself in this shit not me. She can handle everything by herself" he spits back harshly.
Candy mutters under her breath but cant be made out. "Shes going to keep bleeding if you dont close them or put preasure on it" I say trying to walk with out stumbling on Klye's feet. We make it out side and the weather London is, the rain has started to pour. The rain is pouring hard and fast hitting Kyle's bacl making her cry out in pain but also in relife. Tears fall from her eyes mixing in with the rain along with sweat.
"We need to get to an hospital" I say picking up my pace to the car.
"What no people might reconize us" She spits trying to hold Kyle's weight. "Look do you want your sister alive or not. Your pick Darlin" she dosnt replie but nods. The car seems to be parked far away then before. Kyle still letting painful grouns and cries on the way there. The car comes in view and I scilently thank the lord. "Bobby get the door"
He comes around opening the door before going over to his side. "Hold her for a second" I say beofre jumping in the car a little before grabing Kyle by her shoulders, pulling her in seting her head on my lap. The car in hot and moist making it a bit uncomfortable. Kyle;s curls are long gone, her hair flatten by sweat and rain.
"How well known are you to the city" I ask both of them looking out the window.
"Well I'd say the whole city so yeah, were pretty popular. Candy says and Bobby laughs alittle.
I look down at the small body Im holding, taking look at the marks that show on this poor girl. Half of me says she diserves every mark but the other half of me says shes just a lots teen trying to stay alive. Of course whats shes doing it not okay but maybe shes forced to just to make it pasted 20. Shes what 17/18? Her whole body is on fire. I feel the heat from her body spreading through my jeans. Some cuts are still bleeding some have dryed but still bleeding a bit. Her jeans are doing a poor job at soaking up some blood. It travels down to her anckles.
"Are we almost there. Shes burning up" I say feeling her forhead.
"Should be there soon" Candy looks behind her chair and down at Kyle.
"So Kylie is her first name huh. May I ask why she likes to just go by Kyle?"
"She hates the name Kylie. She says its to girly" Bobby says scarching the back of his neck
I didnt get to answer becasue Candy yells were here, making Kyle jump a bit from the sudden shout. "Can someone please help" Candy yells at the doctors that are standing outside. "What seems to be the problem ma'm" one doctor with gray hair walks up to the car. I pull Kyle out holding her to my chest while my arms are hooked under her arms. Her head rest in the crease of my neck. All the doctors eyes widen at the sight of her back.
"Someone get a strecher fast" one doctor runs inside spreading the word. I start walking in but doctors come out with the so called bed placing her on it gently. Once her shoulders hit the flat suface her yells in pain when the cuts reopen from the sudden pull. "Get her to a room now" running down the hall with them into a white room.
