Travis

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Travis P.O.V.

I was worried about my little sister, haven't heard from her for a long while.

I finally found her in the phone book, so I stopped by to check on her.

Some tall guy in a hockey mask opened the door, he said Amy was sick and refused to eat.

Well if I can't get her to eat I'll take her to the hospital.

Hockey mask led the way to their room, when I opened the door I seen a lump under the covers.

Amy it's your big brother, your boyfriend?

Tells me you won't eat anything what's wrong sissy?

I heard her groaned but nothing more, hockey mask yanked the covers off her.

Jason! she yelled oh,so that's his name ?Jason.

After seeing what she looked like I glared at Jason.

What did you do to her?!

Noth... Don't you dare lie to me, I don't care if you're her boyfriend.

I'm her husband and I didn't do this to her, I love her too much to hurt her.

I turned my attention back to my sister, did he hurt you?

No.

Don't lie to me Amy!

I'm not lying this dream demon keeps hurting me.

A what?

Freddy Kruger he kills people in their sleep.

Ok you're going to the hospital now!

After saying this I wrapped her in the blanket and picked her up.

Jason help me!

Jason just stood there looking at us, are you coming with us or not?

He nodded his head then followed us to my truck.

Jason's P.O.V.

I followed them to the truck, her brother had me hold her so she couldn't escape.

She was giving us the silent treatment.

Travis ran a couple red lights to get there.

When we got to the E.R. he ran in to start filling out paper work.

I still had her wrapped in the blanket and carried her bridal style into the hospital.

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