Chapter XXXIX: Deadly

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*TJ's POV*

As each day passes by Bella becomes worse and worse. There's no help for her at all and all this time I had thought that she would get better, but sadly there's no hope for her. I had dreaded this day that came upon me, because I knew that Dr.Alex and I were going to have a conference about her, about whether or not she was diagnosed as insane.

I slowly walked down the hall with my head held high but deep inside is nothing but pure angst because I love her so much. I'm dressed to the nines wearing only a white button down shirt with a black vest and a pair of denim skinny jeans. I had met Dr.Alex in her office on the fifth floor of the hospital. When I had walked in she had greeted me giving me a handshake motioning me to a seat in front of her desk.

I looked around noticing how big her office is with three to four tall large bookcases filled with books and behind her desk is a big wide window with a beautiful view of the city. It had reminded me of a library.

"Mr.Perkins" She said as she sat down in front of me at her desk opening up a folder containing all of Bella's tests and information including personal. "As you know we've been keeping a close eye on your fiance Ms.Amici running tests and all. What I observed isn't normal at all, I've never seen anything like this. Her behavior is highly unusual."

I frowned looking down thinking about what she just said and I became very worried at an instant.

"What do you mean? can you be specific?" I asked

"Well in the past few days when I was running tests on him I had came in to get a blood sample and I noticed many deep scratches on both sides of her arms, and she kept flinching at me every time I touched her getting ready to draw blood. I had asked her what was wrong but all she said was that someone had violated her." She said

"How did the wounds look?"

"They looked self inflicted. Like she just scratched himself up, and when I took her gown off to examine the rest of his body I found bruises on her and they were fresh ones too. "

"The reason why I had asked how the wounds looked is because one day I had left her home by herself because I had thought she was stable enough to be by herself. Unfortunately that same day when I had came home I had found her laying on the floor bleeding on the side of her head, and there was a broken table leg next to her. When she gained consciousness she told me that some woman had came and attacked her. I didn't believe it because I know for a fact that I made sure that every part of the house was locked and secure including the front door. To make things even worse is that I had no choice but to become honest with her and tell her that I couldn't believe her. I just couldn't and it hurt my heart to tell her, and because of that she ignored me for two to four days straight. And then during those days when she was pregnant she stopped eating, she wasn't getting the nutrition that she needed, and she was stressing herself out. She made me believe that I was the cause of her stress. She locked herself in the bathroom, when I was trying to reach out to her, and then she started screaming. I had gotten so scared that I kicked the door down, and there was blood everywhere. That's when she had a miscarriage ...." I broke down crying. "Ever since then she just started getting worse, and she started losing her mind. Dr.Alex it's like I don't know her anymore. She needs help.....bad.

She then stood up and took a few tissues out of a flowery box and approached me. She kneeled down in front of me placing a caring hand on my back handing me the tissues, and I started wiping my tears away.

"Mr.Perkins." She paused. "I want to help her I really do, but I need to know what you want us to do. I need to know because all of tests for her mentality came back positive. She does have mental issues, and she can't go on like this. It's very crucial that you tell us your decision, because with the way she is she could die. She can end up possibly killing herself, because she's too capable of doing many deadly things, and I don't want that. I'm going to do everything in my power to help her get better." She explained as she comforted me.

I took one deep breath and exhaled as I cleaned my face, and I lifted my head up facing Dr.Alex. I had finally made up my mind.

"I've decided........to have her sent to a mental asylum......."

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