My eyes flutter open to a white hospital. "Where am I?" I mumble.
A nurse comes in. "You're awake!" She exclaims. "We didn't think you were going to, yet! The doctor and I will be back to do some tests in ten minutes." She heads towards the door.
"Wait! Where's Shane? Shane Dawson."
"Across the hall, but sweetie, you should stay in bed." She walks out.
I wait a minute then unplug the tubes and wires from me. I get up slowly and stumble across the hall. I check the name on the paper, and open the door. I walk in and find Shane knocked out. I sneak over carefully and lift up the blanket. The hospital gown has a red stain on his stomach.
Did Lisa really do this to him?
A hand covers my mouth and another my eyes. I fidget around, but their grip is too strong.
A moment later, I'm thrown into the closet on the opposite end of the room. I look up to see Lisa. I am about to scream when she pushes a pillow against my face.
I hit her and gasp for air. I bang on the closet door to attract attention. Little air comes to me, and I start to feel woozy. My arms flail around, but it's just no use. I try one last time to get air.
I kick her in the stomach and send her flying back, pillow in hand. I try to escape to get help, but she stops me.
"Go anywhere, and I cut off his life support."
I cry, "You wouldn't."
She walks over to the switch and says, "Try me."
I sigh and edge closer towards her.
She wraps her hands around my neck as my breathing is cut off.
I'm on the verge of passing out, when she drops me. My eyes readjust to see Shane holding her back by the arms. He yells for a nurse, and one instantly rushes in.
He smiles slightly at me as I'm ushered out.
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The Girl Next Door (A Shane Dawson Love Story) **FINISHED**
FanfictionValerie, a.k.a Emmy, moves with her mother to Hollywood, and she ends up on the same street as her idol, Shane Dawson. The two get closer, but will Shane's girlfriend get in the way of them?