Natasha rolled over clumping up the blankets as she did and picked up her phone. The light from her phone temporarily blinded her but beamed 6:43. Slowly pushing the covers off herself, Natasha stood up off the sofa she spent the night on and walked towards the door. Step by step Natasha listened for any creaking hoping not to wake her sleeping sister. The soft carpet tickled the bottom of her foot and Natasha gave out a little gasp of surprise but she continued on her tiptoes. She couldn't find the light switch anywhere but continued to fumble her hands against the wall.
THUD. "Fuuuuuuck" CRACK. "Shit, shit,shit!".
The door quickly opened and light from the landing streamed into the pitch black room. Heather scanned the room and came across Natasha lying on the floor rolling from side to side clutching her right leg. She lay next to a smashed glass table; shards of glass covered the carpet. Heather stood there speechless unsure what to say but she let out a high pitched scream when she noticed the stream of blood. Natasha's leg had been sliced by the glass.
"Oh my god are you ok?" Heather rushes to Natasha's side carefully avoiding the shattered glass. Tears where now running down her cheeks but she payed no attention.
"What, me?!" Natasha said with an dramatic breath in. "No I'm fine! I always start my day literally bleeding from my leg while lying in shards of glass" she said with a sarcastic smile. Heather gave her a death stare but then looked away to rush and get the phone. A few minutes passed and she ran back down.
"They said the ambulance will arrive in around 10 minutes and that you need to stay conscious" Heather said while wiping away her tears.
"Oh no were you crying! Please no don't cry" Natasha continued speaking with a sarcastic tone which made Heather sit back down next to her.
"Honestly. I do not know how you went already dead." Natasha let out a quite laugh but soon stopped when a shooting pain ran up her leg through her body.
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Hours later Natasha was sitting in a hospital bed counting the the tiles on be ceiling. She had stoped listening to what the doctor was talking to her about but nodded here and there so it looked like she was listening. 66, 67 ,68 ,69. Haha. 69.
"Miss Bloom are you listening" the doctor was a young women about the same age as Natasha. Her ginger hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail and she wore natural makeup. She was holding a clipboard and pen checking things off as she talked but had looked back down at Natasha and sighed. The doctor watched as Natasha giggled to herself while looking at the ceiling tiles.
"Listen doctor..." Natasha started to speak but stopped and gestured for the doctor to complete her sentence.
"Doctar Blue" she replied. Oh that's a cute surname Natasha thought.
"What's your first name?"
"Daisy. Daisy blue" daisy said through gritted breath. There was silence when neither of them knew what to say but it was interrupted when Heather bursted into the room. Heather politely smiled at daisy and rushed towards Natasha.
"Are you ok?" She questioned "is she going to be ok?" Natasha had never seen her sister looks so worried but she calmed down after daisy told her what happened.
"Your sister was lucky. The glass didn't go deep enough to puncture anything important. Natasha will most likely be in pain for a couple of days but it will wear away once she gets back to her normal exercise schedule. She's going to have to stay here for tonight and we will see what she is like tomorrow. At the worst, she will stay here for at least 4 days but at best, she can go home tomorrow". Heather hasn't noticed she was holding her breath and let out a large sigh and went over to hug Natasha.
Daisy awkwardly walked over to the door to leave the sister in peace and was about to leave when she bumped into a stranger. He was tall and his face showed hardly any emotion. It was a man dressed in a long coat with a scarf wrapped around his neck. Heather shot a look a Natasha that said what the hell have you done but Natasha was blank clearly as confused as everyone else. All the man did was hold up a badge that reflected the dim hospital light off it.
"Hello I'm Tyler Vincent. I'm part of the London police department and I need to have a talk about one of your ex-boyfriends.
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