Trapped

The welcome comitee

The nurses helped me get dressed and ready to go home.

Caroline walked back in the room after I was dressed. She had a bag in her hand, and a smirk on her face. "we're going to pick up some clothes from your apartment. okay?"

I nodded. "I think i'll be able to get Morgan to drive us."

She put the bag down by the foot of the bed, and ran her hands through her long, recently cut hair. it was trailing on the ground when we found her, but she had gotten it cut up to her thighs. she sat on the corner of the bed, and looked at me, silent.

I cautiously fixed my collar, wincing as the bandages pulled. "What's the matter?" I asked her, shaking my arms out.

She shook her head. "nothing," she lied.

I smiled sadly and sat on the bed, patting my lap. "come here."

She sat on my lap, and I wrapped my arms around her. She sighed and melted into my chest, becoming a part of me.

"Spencer?" she asked, pulling her head away from me.

I met her eyes. "yes, Caroline?"

She attempted to hide a smile, and wrapped her arms around my neck, bringing her face up to mine. she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, and leaned back.

"We need to go," she murmured, sliding off of my lap.

I stood up, grunting as a needle of pain pierced my bullet wound. she grabbed my hand and led me out of the hospital.

I squinted into the sunlight. we made our way to the black SUV parked in front of the main entrance.

Morgan was in the driver's seat, JJ as his passenger. Caroline helped me into the back seat on the driver's side, and she hopped in behind JJ.

"Ready to go, Pretty Boy?"

Morgans eyes appeared in the mirror. I nodded, and glanced at Caroline who was looking out the window. "ready," I said.

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