-EDS POV-
This would've been the fourth day I'd missed school, but I decided to go. I wanted to see Taylor.
I pull on a T-shirt, jeans, baseball hat, and some black, worn out vans. I crawl out my window and walk into school. As I walk along the corridor, I start to get a bit suspicious. I've checked everywhere she would've been and she's not there. Hmm. I rum out of school and back home. I stop myself when I'm at my front door.
I turn around and stare at her house. There's no cars in the driveway, which means she's alone. I can't help but knock on her door. I knock once. Then twice. Three times, four times, then I give up. I walk around her house and peek in her backyard.
I spot an open window leading to her kitchen. I climb the gate so I'm in her backyard, then I climb through the window as quiet as I can. Wow. I'm breaking into Taylor Swift's house.
I walk around her house and look at all of her and her family's things. Then, I eventually walk upstairs. There's only two doors upstairs. I open one, and it's an empty bathroom.
The other one must be the one Taylor is in. I swing it open, expecting her to scream, but she's not in there. I check her closet, then her bathroom. I get shocks through my body and run over to her.
I feel her pulse. What I saw horrified me. There's knives everywhere, and she's on the floor in a puddle of blood, unconscious. I feel her heart barely beating. I quickly call 911, and I lift her and carry her downstairs. The cops are here within seconds, and without asking any questions, they take her away from me and drive away.
I just saved Taylor Swift's life.
I tap my foot on the ground. I sit there in the waiting room for a doctor to come out and tell me she's ok. I've been here for hours and hours. Ugh.
A doctor eventually comes out and calls me into another room. I walk in and so does she, after closing the door behind her. "Hello Ed Sheeran." She says. "Hi." She clicks her pen on and stares at me.
"I need to ask you a few questions."
"Ok."
"Answer them honestly. If you don't it'll mess up Taylors records and your records and it'll be a huge mess, so I reckon you tell the truth."
"Ok."
"Let's get started."
"Ok.
"How's your relationship with her?"
"Ok I don't understand why I need to answer all of the questions. I'm not family."
"We need to know if you go in and see her."
"Why!"
I start getting really frustrated.
"Sorry I'm not doing this." I stand up and walk out. "Fine." She says before the door closes. "Go see her. She's in room 304."
I walk there. "What a weird hospital." I say to myself and stand in front of the door that holds Taylor's life.
I bite my lip and go in slowly. She looks at me. "Get out." She whispers. But she's too weak to do anything.
I walk next to her side. She gets really uncomfortable- I can see it, but she doesn't do anything.
"Are you ok?" I ask. That's all I want to know.
She lays there, not knowing. Eventually she says,
"My body is, but my heart is not."
I sit next to the bed. She lays there, and I just watch her muscles relax. Is she trusting me? Ugh I don't know but I don't wanna worry about it.
"Why are you here?" She cracks out. "I dunno.. I brought you here." She jerks her neck and looks at me. "How did you get into my house!?" She screams. "Shh." I pause. "Well, um.. I - I" I sit there not knowing what to say. "Save it, Ed. Get out." I nod and stand up. I walk out not knowing whats going on between us- or if there even is a 'us.'
sorry if this story is crappy I'm trying my best c: comment yo thoughts ♥ xx
