Chapter 10

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~ Sophia POV ~

What happened? I'm sitting in the same place as I was before I was knocked out and everything seems the same. How long have I been out. "Hello?" I said with a croaky voice. Why does my voices sound this way? The last thing I remember was the gunshot and screaming.

-an hour later-

I had my eyes closes trying to sleep when I head the door creak and I open my eyes to see Beckett walk in. "Hey," he said as he walked over to me. He had a bottle of peroxide in his hand. He unscrewed the lid and covered the opening with a cotton ball. "This may sting a little." He grabs the side of my face and lightly cleaned off the cuts and blood on my face. "W-why are you doing this?" I looked at him out of the corner of my eye as I winced from the cold and pain. "We thought it would be good to clean off your cuts so they don't become infected." He said screwing the lid back on. "What happened? All I remember is a gunshot and a scream." I said looking at him. "Jason hit you with the gun then shot a blank at you as he pushed your chair over. You screamed for a while after the gun went off. Your screams became quieter. The impact of you hitting the floor must have knocked you out. You've been out for three days." I kinda just stared at him not knowing what to say. "Why didn't he kill me?" I asked with a scratchy voice. "You'd have to ask him that but I was wondering if you wanted to go back to the room upstairs?" he asked pulling out a pocket knife out. I don't know why he asked if I wanted to go up there. The only thing that's different is that it smells bad in the this room. "Sure. I guess." he cut the rope slowly make sure I didn't get cut. He helped me stand up but my leg hurt for some reason. "Can you walk? When the chair fell over I think you landed on your leg." I held his arms trying to walk. All I got was pain striking up my leg like someone cutting and stabbing it. "I don't think I can. There's to much pain." I winced. He just nodded his head. All a sudden he picked me up bridle style and carried me out of the basement and into my room. When he opened the door to the room there was a bed and a dresser. "I thought you might want an actual bed instead of a chair." He carried me over to the bed and sat me down. "W-why are you doing this?" I asked looking in his eyes. His green eyes looked like they held sorrow. "I thought it would be better to just lock you in a room instead or tie you to a chair." he walked over to the door and was about to close it but I stopped him. "Thanks Beck." he just nodded his head and closed the door.

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OOOOOOOA Beckett's being nice. Do you ship Sophia and Beck? Will they become a couple or just close friends? Is Beck gonna turn his back on Sophia and trick her or is he truly a nice guy?

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