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Chapter 13: that unhappy trip down memory lane.

Character list!

Nia, Ashley, Klara, Makenna, Oliver, Ezra.

         Stalker

           Vance grant

         New bee:

          Jason, Dylan and Mason.

        

         Boyfriends

         Callum (Nia) Nate (Klara) Daniel (Makenna) now ex boyfriend.

Previously

I saw Nate at the other end and he ran towards the car. I ran in after him, making my way through the crowd. On the seat was Klara, her forehead covered in blood. There were two guys there, who did seem awfully familiar but I couldn’t focus on that. I went and picked Klara, fresh blood gushed from her forehead and she was unconscious.

BANG that guy in that purple shirt was on the ground and Nate above him. He was so angry he hit him repeatedly until his fists were covered in blood. No one moved for a while before three guys pulled him off. “Vance you fucking bastard get the fuck up!” he yelled.

Oh!

The ambulance pulled up at the lot and all the faculty members along with a few cops ran in to the scene. I helped the paramedics put Klara on the stretcher and turned around looking for Nate.

“You are under arrest Mr. Nate West. You have the right to remain silent.” Said a stout red headed officer. What the hell was I to do now? Tend to Klara or get Nate out of jail?

“Go with her! I got this” said this blonde headed boy. “I’m Callum, Nia’s boyfriend” he said introducing himself. “Go with her, I’ll tell the others and get him out of jail” he assured.

“Thank you” was all I could say. Klara needed a doctor ASAP.

Now:

chapter 13: that unhappy trip down memory lane.

Nia’s POV (point of view)

Deep down inside I was so hurt, feeling so bad for not being there, to really understand what the situation was like, how Klara actually felt.

After Callum had come and told us about Klara’s accident, I was at a loss. Makenna felt even worse because she had fought with her for no real reason at all. He told us about her hurting herself accidently because of Vance, Nate, beating the daylight out of him and getting himself arrested in the process.

I needed to get moving and figure this out but my body wasn’t ready to make a move. All I could do was sit. My palms got sweaty and I started to feel breathless. I was panicking. I remember the last time this had happen. I knew what it was like to be ambushed, stalked and followed. That unhealthy obsession.

My swimming coach had developed that in him. When I had entered 8th grade, I really started to understand what was happening. He was there, everywhere. At home, when he came to coach me, he would touch me, inappropriately. He would be there at school watching me constantly. I had told Ezra but he had his own problems to deal with then. I didn’t know what to do, it just kept getting worse. My outburst in class really brought everyone’s attention but it was Klara who came to help me. I had my counseling rounds to help me cope with it. It did help for a while but with him there constantly, it only increased after he had learnt that I had gone to a councilor.

My mother had noticed the scars on my back and thighs. She knew what they were. “Who?” was all she asked. I cried my eyes out. I was so scared. She didn’t comfort me; she stood there and waited for me to finish. “Who?” she asked, again; “Co… ach” I said, trying to compose myself. “How long?” she questioned. “2 years.” I said. My breath came out shakily. I closed my eyes, trying to avoid my mother’s glare. “Did he rape you?” she asked as she sat down next to me. “No” I said, tears streaming down my cheeks.

She still didn’t comfort me. She took my face in her palms and said “Nia, I don’t want you to cry. I want you to be thankful that it wasn’t worse. You are lucky. I'm sorry baby, I failed to protect you; I will take care of this.” She kissed me on my forehead and walked out. That was the last I saw him and the last my mother had talked about it.

“Nia!” yelled Makenna. “Snap out of it. Right now.” She ordered. She wiped a stray tear that ran down my cheek. “We need to get to her, let it go”

“Yeah” I said and pulled myself together. Callum just stood and stared; he wanted to know what had happen and why I was so upset. He didn’t ask and I was glad.

**

We headed towards the hospital. Makenna took her car and I went with Callum. The ride was long and quite. He was giving me my space. I wanted to tell him, I really did but I wasn’t ready just yet.

As soon as we got there we rushed in to see Klara. Ezra met us at the east wing of the hospital. “She’s awake and she’s asking for Nate. I’ll go and get him out, go see her. She’s really upset”

“I'm coming with you Ezra” I said and walked off. We had to get him to her.

**

Klara’s POV:

My eye was swelling up because of the pain. An angry gash ran down my cheek and my forehead had 5 stitches. I remember the sound of my head hitting the car, although it was unclear if he pushed me to make my unconscious or if I slipped and fell.

Ezra was around when I woke up. He just sat there and smiled. “How do you feel?” he asked. “Like I have a badass hangover.” I said trying to smile. “What happen?” I asked trying to recollect. “That’s not important. You are ok. That’s all that matters,” he said comfortingly. “I want to know. Where are the others? Where is Nate?” I panicked.

“Calm down Klara. They are on the way. Just try to sleep. Ill go get you some pain killers.” He said and walked out. I knew something bad had happen. Ezra always avoids telling me when it came down to that; until he had fixed it and found a solution to it he wouldn’t tell.

I was tired and I really wanted to sleep but my mind has started its worst-case scenario game and I couldn’t help but wonder how bad the situation actually was. Why couldn’t I remember what happen.

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