Beautifully Broken (Wayhaught)

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Waverly looked around the bland hospital room, it seemed like she's been in there forever. Wynonna sat right next to Waverly who was playing with the key necklace around her neck and rubbing Waverlys's small hand. Nicole sat on the other side of Waverly, her legs were crossed and she was watching the brunette with concern. Dolls stood next to Nedley in front of Waverly's hospital bed with a clipboard in his hands ready to take notes.

Waverly opened her mouth, then closed it again. She slowly looked outside the window making sure to not hurt her sore neck. It was raining outside, the clouds were extra grey, and the trees were blowing in the wind.

"It's going to be okay Waverly." Nicole said watching the gloomy expression on Waverly's face.

"Before I start, can I ask a question?" Waverly asked looking and Nicole then at Dolls.

"Yes." Dolls nodded his head and set down his clipboard on the side table next to him.

"How long have I been gone?" This question had been been on Waverlys mind ever sense she got back. When she was locked up and the Gardner's place it was so dark she couldn't tell morning from night.

Everybody looks down not wanting to answer the question.

"It's been three years Waverly." Wynonna chirped in after a few seconds of silence.

"It's been that long?" Waverly was shocked. She didn't realize how long she's been gone. That must of been a hard three years for Wyn. How the heck did I last that long?

"It's a miracle your still alive." Wynonna smiled and everyone nodded in agreement.

"We're all glad your alive." Nicole jerked in, this made a blush creep onto Waverlys face. Doc looked at Nicole, then at Waverly, and a small and subtle smirk became plastered on his face.

"I guess I'll start at the beginning, I believe it was October 16th."

-Flashback-

The keys to Shorty's jingled in Waverlys hand as she locked up the old wooden doors. It was another hard day at work, two drunkies were fighting over who can drink the most beer, and of course they ended up spilling beer everywhere. Not only that but a whole gang of bikers practically through a party, they took some of the toilet paper from the bathrooms and started to have a "toilet paper war". Waverly was just glad she can finally go home to her nice cozy bed and drink some chai tea while reading a book, preferably Little Woman.

As Waverly finished up locking the doors she felt two cold hands grip her shoulders. Waverly shreeked, she quickly turned around to see who it was.

It was Champ.

"What the heck?!" Waverly screamed hitting Champ in the stomach but it didn't hurt him in any way possible. She backed up from Champ not wanting to be anywhere near him "What do you want?" She questioned folding her arms.

"Wavverlllyy, look I really miss you. I know I saw you last night at the party, but you were a little distant so I really.. really want you to come to my place with me." Champ walked closer to Waverly backing her into Shorty's doors.

Waverly looked both sides to see if she could escape but before she could even run away Champs arms block her. Rage bubbled up inside Waverly. It's been a year sense their break up and Champ is still controlling her. It's time this comes to an end, she's tired of Champ just playing with her like she's some toy and treating her like she's worthless.

"No." Waverly looked straight into Champs cold brown eyes. Waverly was scared of what he was going to say but pretended to look confident.

Champ walked closer to Waverly making them inches apart. "Come on Waverly, I know you want to." He put his hand on Waverly's face making her want to vomit.