We walked into the house and Arielle had me and my 16 year old sister follow her. I did and she had us get into the car. She took us to the hospital. I didn't like were this was going.
We walked into the room she took us to and we found Richard in the room. We sat down as well. I was wondering if she was going to tell us what happened.
"Do you want me to leave?" Asked Richard.
"No, you can stay after all Paul did for you I understand. He kept a selfie/journal log on his phone. Yours says he is the Hobbit that hides under Richard's hospital bed."
"He helped me get clean."
"I saw that you guys need him and I took him from you. I hate myself."
"Can some one tell us what is going on." I asked.
"I came into the house and I told you to stop playing guitar and the lights were off. It was candle lit. I could smell food in the oven. I told you to stop being weird. I then was told you and Lilli was not home. I freaked out and asked who was in the house. He went to the light and I said hey. He turned around and I stabbed him. The knife hit the left side of his lungs and he had to be given blood. They don't know if he is going to live. I hate myself." Said Arielle.
I was up set and I saw Lilli was too. She was crying. I had no idea who to be mad at dad or Arielle. We sat with Richard. Arielle went home.
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Stairs
FanfictionAfter Paul falls down a few flights of steps he doesn't remember who he is and he doesn't remember who anybody else is. Will he get his memory back or will it be lost forever?