six months // m.e

2.5

"Do you really think I sat around that hospital room for six months because I cared about you?"

I cringed at the harsh words and looked up at him.

"I don't know why the hell you sat around for six months."

"Nina, don't screw me over. I know you never lost your fucking memory. Quit the act."

My heart stopped. Did he really believe that I was faking losing my memory?

"Okay, Nate. I'm going to tell you one more time. I don't have my memory. There? Are you happy? Do I need to take a lie detector test to fucking prove it to you?!" I yelled. If I wasn't restrained, I would've gotten out of my seat and slapped him.

"Goddamnit, Nina! I want my money!"

"I don't know what the hell you're talking about!" I screamed.

"You see, this is the part where Malia comes in. Babe, you wanna do the honors?"

She quickly walked up to me and slapped me across the cheek. My jaw dropped as I tasted blood from my lip.

"Now do you wanna talk?" He smirked.

"I don't know how to put this in a way that you understand. I lost my memory. I don't have your money, okay?"

"Here's the deal sweetheart." He started. "You have my money. You might not know where it is, but you have it. Remember that time I broke into your apartment? What do you think I was looking for?"

It all began to click. This whole time all he wanted was his money that I was 'protecting' for him.

"Nate, I would give you your freaking money if I knew where it was, alright? Now can you please leave me alone?"

He let out a short, dry laugh.

"Oh, honey." He grinned. "you're not getting away that easily."

-

It was hours after they had started asking me questions. I now had a bloody nose, most likely a broken ankle, and for sure a black eye. All I wanted was to be with Matt. To have his arms around me.

Malia ran in the room.

"Nate, we have to go. The cops are here." She said frantically.

He quickly jumped up and tried grabbing me, but I made my body go limp.

"Walk, you idiot!" He screamed. I continued to go against his demands and remained the way I was.

"Lia, I need your help. She won't walk."

Malia quickly ran over and grabbed my legs. They started jogging out the door and out the back to their car when we heard a noise.

"FREEZE WHERE YOU ARE! WE WILL SHOOT!"

My heart started beating rapidly. I was the victim here, right? What was even happening?

The next ten seconds happened in the blink of an eye.

Nate turned.

The cop shot.

I bled.

They ran.

-

kaamaianshaks

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Nina

bae

nooooooo

okay so side note I created a new story and it's a short story it's a Gilinsky and it's gonna be s'cute it's called lamplight and yeah click on my profile to see it and vote and add it to your library bc I will be updating soon!! :-)

okay so yeah this book is getting v sad I guess I should try and brighten it up but how lol

okay I think I will go to sleep now maybe not who knows???

much love,

madi xx