Munchkin

•Twelve•

"Don't stop, Boe!" I yell. The guy kept getting closer and closer but I didn't stop running.

"Mikayla, stop!" That voice was familiar, I knew it was the guy that has been calling me. "Keep going, Boe!" I yell.

"Hey, get out of the road!"

*car screeching sounds, big bang, yes, I do not know how to illustrate this -tasha*

"Hey, are you okay?" A voice that I've never heard before says. I can hear Boe barking beside me and I quickly open my eyes and sit up, regretting my quick action as my back screams out in pain.

"Woah, woah. Be careful," the man says. It wasn't the same guy that was following me though. It was a more chubby man with a plaid shirt and shorts, a perceiving hairline and a cigar in his mouth.

It was then that I look down at my bleeding knee and my right foot that is turned the other way. Quite disgusted at the sight, I became to feel a little woosy from the blood loss and also my FREAKING FOOT WAS TURNED THE OTHER WAY!

"Hey, hey, don't lose me," the man threw his cigar out onto the sidewalk as he calls the ambulance. I looked down at Boe who had now settled herself beside me, holding my now cracked phon- oh, dad's gonna be so mad. Urgh.

"Yes. Thank you ma'am," he hung up and turned to me. "The ambulance is on their way. Do you want me to call anyone?"

I nod, "My brothers." I gave him Jordans number and he said he was on the way with Zayn. The ambulance arrived less than five minutes later and I was loaded in. The bleeding didn't stop and so they had to apply pressure, handing me a bottle of water to drink to keep me from passing out.

We arrived at the hospital and I was taken into immediate care. I wasn't really paying attention to what they were doing, all I know is that they gave me some medicine to oose the pain, water and I was just trying to do what I could with how drowsy I was.

Jordan and Zayn walk through the door with worried faces, "What happened?"

"It seems that Ms. King was involved in an accident. The man that hit her has been taken into custody an-"

"No!" I yell, everyone freezing and looking at me. "He didn't do anything and he didn't even really hit me. I was running in the middle of the road and fell. That's all. He's innocent."

"Well, ma'am, the police will be here to ask questions. I'm sure you'll be answerable to them," the doctor says and I nod. "You have lost quite a bit of blood from your knee area as well as twisted your ankle. You'll be fine, we're just gonna put you on a few meds and you'll be with crutches for about three months or until we see complete healing. Take lots of fruits and drink plenty of water and you should be okay."

I nod before the doctor leaves the room with Zayn, I guess to go sign some paperwork. Jordan just prances around the room before two police officers walked into the room. One was a female with short blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. The man was African American, short black hair with waves and some chizzle on his lips.

"Are you family of hers?" The man says as he looked Jordans way. Jordan nods, "Yes, officer. I'm her brother."

The officers nod before coming to me.

"Hey sweetie," the lady smiles. I smile as well, "Hello."

"Now I need you to tell me exactly what happened because I know for a fact that you wouldn't be running in jeans for a good reason," she chuckles and I do too before the atmosphere grows serious.

"Um, when I got back from school I had gone to get my dog from the vet. When we were walking back I got really tired so I sat down at a bench. The streets were empty and there were no cars nor people in the area. I felt like there was someone in my midst but when I turned to look, there was no one. Then some man wearing all black and a mask over his face came running towards me and obviously my first initiative was to run. My dog isn't an active dog so she kept stopping but I kept forcing her to keep going. That's how I ended up getting him by the car. The driver is innocent," I say.

The lady nods and goes into the corner with her walkie talkie and the man comes towards me. "Do you know the man who was running for you?"

"No, but I think I know who he could be."

"What do you mean by that?" The lady asks as she comes back towards me. "For the past month, there has been an unknown man that has been calling me and texting me as well as stalking me and taking pictures. I got a new phone and number yesterday though in attempt to stop it," I sigh.

"May we see your phone?" The officer asks.

"I don't have the information on my new phone. But my old phone is in my room."

The officers drove us all back home but Zayn had to go in his car. Once we got there, my brother being the best twin on the whole freaking planet, carried me upstairs and into my room, the officers coming with us. I got my phone off of my desk and hopped my way over to my bed since I can't put pressure on my right leg.

The officers sat on either side of me as I turned on my phone. The second I open my messages, my phone screen turns completely black. "What the?"

"What's happening?" The lady asks.

"I'm not sure."

The screen stayed black for about thirty seconds before showing words in bold red letters.

SYSTEM FILES DELETING IN FIVE...

I kept trying to get my phone to restart but nothing works.

FOUR...

THREE...

TWO...

I continued to press the on button as well as the home button but sigh in frustration at the final words on my screen.

SYSTEM FILES DELETED

"What was that?" The man asks and I groan, tears pricking my eyes.

"I just got hacked."

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Another really short chapter because this is just a filler chapter. I'm really trying to make this book as long as possible so yeah.
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