I kept coming in and out of focus, I heard my heavy breathing and panicked. I looked to the side and cried out as the pain shot through my spine.
"Shh" a strange man hissed. "Don't move or your condition will get worse," he whispered, urgently.
"Who are you," I breathed, barely audible yet I couldn't muster anything louder than that.
"That's not important, what is important is your wellbeing," he paused, "and my reputation."
It took me a moment to realize that he was running with me in his arms.
Well that explains the increasing pain, stupid prick.
I tried to tell him that he was an idiot but I guess I was too weak to speak now. I was also exhausted but the pain was so intense I couldn't relax.
Stupid. Little. Prick.
I scowled (or tried to) at the man and he didn't notice. Shame, it was a perfectly good scowl.
I shouted out in pain again, my whole back was on fire. Well, at least it felt that way.
I hit the man (kinda) and then grabbed his shirt, pain covering every inch of my body now.
I screamed as I came into focus tears streaming down my face before I felt a sharp sting in my arm. That's when the world went dark.~~~~~~~
I woke up in a strange room, well it was beautiful and obviously belonged to someone very wealthy but it was a room. I haven't been in one since the hospital, and I didn't like it, it was giving me major PTSD.
I started having flashbacks but shooed them away as soon as I realized what they were.
I looked around at the beautiful canopy bed and mahogany nightstands and everything anyone could want.
I hated it.
I needed to get out of here.
I saw two windows large enough to fit a man, jeez these guys are loaded.
I tried to get up but pain flooded my body and I screamed. I heard the door open and some people run in but I couldn't move or stop screaming.
All I thought was that I was gonna kill the idiot who brought me here.
The group of people that had come in were all female
"It's ok miss, the doctor will be here soon," one of them cooed.
I heard one of them whispering to the other but I could only hear certain bits and couldn't piece them together. I couldn't even focus on their faces.
It wasn't long before a man I assume was the doctor came and set me back down gently on the bed, straight and on my back, it hurt, a ton.
"How are feeling?" He asked, bluntly I may add.
"Horrible," I croaked, "my back is on fire."
"Yes, I expected that, do you remember what happened?"
I cried out as I moved my head to face him and started shaking.
"Yes, I was hit," I took a few breaths before continuing and shut my eyes, "by a car, and carried here, by an idiot." That last comment earned a few laughs from the doctor and a few of the women.
"Yes, well you have a spinal fracture, it looks pretty bad but we'll have to take you to an X-ray to know for sure."
An X-ray, hospital, homeNothings wrong miss Diane, your parents said you slipped, It was and accident.
"Soon we'll have this accident all fixed, like nothing happened," the doctor finished.
"No," I cried, "no hospitals, I'm fine, it's just a few bruises," I tried to move and hide the pain in face, but to no avail. I let out a small cry and I couldn't move.
"Don't try to move, it'll only Increase the pain, may I ask why you don't want to go to a hospital?"
"No," I said with a scowl on my face, "who did this to me?" I asked anger flooding every inch of me, the girls looked at each other and the doctor sighed motioning for them to leave.
"What's your name?"
"Dia, why didn't you answer my question?" He sat at the edge of the bed careful not to touch me before answering. I looked from side to side, trying not to to move my head.
"Well Dia, I'm doctor tricker and I won't answer your question until you answer mine." I scowled and looked at the ceiling.
"Where am I?" I asked anger still noticeable in my features.
"A safe place, and can I ask you again why you don't like hospitals?"Where am I? This isn't my room. Oh yeah, I should've kept my mouth shut, I'm an idiot, I'm an idiot, Im an idiot. At least he can't hurt me here, not in the hospital.
"Bad experience," I stared at the wall trying to ignore the pain.
"Ah," he replied as if he knew, but I know he doesn't, no one believed me anyway.
I continued to stare at the wall, sulking because I had nothing better to do.
The doctor left to talk to someone and I was fine with that, he was annoying anyway.
Now that I was alone I looked at the room more closely, it really was beautiful, it had a large canopy bed, probably a king, with white flowy drapes, you know the kind that people usually get murdered behind in the movies.
There was also a baby blue bed spread which I messed up, and fireplace, but besides a few nightstands and a closet there was nothing too special about it. Just the fact that it looks like everything in this room is, I don't know, like extremely expensive?
I sighed and turned away, looking instead at the ceiling. I was still sulking when the door opened, I didn't look to see who it was since I most likely wouldn't know.
"So, I heard your name was Dia?" Another man said.
"Um, Yes? Sorry I can't look at you, it hurts to move."
He cleared his throat and I felt him sit on the bed. I flinched, luckily he didn't notice.
"Yeah, sorry about that," he replied. Wait his voice sounded familiar, is that? No it can't be.
"Are you the one who-"
"Ran you over? No that was my my brother, William. He also stupidly carried you here worsening your condition. He's an idiot."
"That's what I called him!" I laughed but soon gasped as it also hurt to laugh.
"Careful, you don't want to worsen your condition," he whispered with a hint of remorse.
"Ok, I've been told that a lot today, when can I leave anyway?"
I knew my answer before I even asked the question but I wanted to see what his reaction would be, if I really had a fractured spine chances were I'd never fully heal. I'd excepted that fact when I realized that the idiot who I now know is named William, would feel guilty for the rest of his life. I smirked but I saw that it confused the other guy.
"Well, the doctor," he sighed, "Says you have a fractured spine, and it might never heal. You could be stuck like this forever. We'll pay for any and all expenses, but we can't replace what could have been a great, pain free, life." I rolled my eyes, this guy was a drama queen, Er, King? Meh either one fits.
"Ok," I stared at the wall and felt him leave the bed, I almost let out a sigh of relief before I saw that he had left the bed to crouch in front of me. He had a nice face, most girls would say handsome, with Hazel eyes and golden hair. Not my type though, I prefer the type that's been hardened by nature, maybe a scar or two.
"You look like crap," he said calmly. I bent to slap him but cried out in pain instead. "You, and your brother," I gasped "are both idiots." He laughed and bent to brush a strand of hair from my face, I tried to bite him and his hand shot back in fear. I started to laugh but once again it hurt too much.
I stopped myself from smiling, what was I doing? I didn't know these men, I didn't know where I was, really, or if they knew who I really was.
He stood near the window, obviously shocked, he looked at me as if I was a wild animal. I scoffed, I didn't even-
A drop of blood fell to the floor.
I gasped, I'd never, I didn't meant to, I mean- no, he touched me, it's fine.
"Y-you bit me?" He stammered.
Another drop of blood
He walked briskly from the room and I avoided looking at him
I heard the door slam and I winced.
I'd never be the good guy~
" father she's feral," I cried as a cradled my injured hand. He wouldn't look at me and I scowled. He stood staring at his clipboard of information on her, it stated the crap we already guessed, major pain possibly fractured spine, blue eyes, black hair, olive skin, and wickedly sharp teeth. " father, did you hear me? She bit my hand!"
"My poor son, did you get a bandaid?" He said while still staring at the clipboard, but this time images from the MRI we snuck her in.
"Father!" I rebuked, a palled by his sarcasm. He side and turn to look at me.
" she's terrified, in a lot of pain and has obviously been through something extremely traumatic, and you want? You carressed her? So forgive me if I don't blame her for what she did. Honestly I applaud her, so go put some anti-septic on it and cry in a corner," I stood shocked as he walked away towards her room, he had never spoken to me this way before, ever. I straighten my back and walked the opposite direction to my bedroom, where I would think over this whole situation, maybe have the maids bring up some wine and biscuits.~
The doctor came in with a smile and I scowled In turn.
Slight spoilers underneath, my chapter was deleted this is just the notes I remember so I can finish it later
(Doctor causally apologizes for everyone and everything and Dia snaps giving him A lecture on how he thinks he is so above the world, that he's good enough to apologize for everyone and it'll just be fine. After her screaming lecture, the doctor is shocked and walks out stunned. There is no graceful way for the doctor to leave this situation, so he just gets up and leaves, quietly shutting the door behind him)
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The girl who broke the world
AdventureI know better than to tell the truth Less pain if I lie Maybe if I just stay still they'll stop Diane Cantry, or rather Dia, has been on the run since she got a once in a lifetime chance to escape. Her life in the streets wasn't perfect, but it was...