A Broken Mate

Chapter 2

We all heard the bathroom door open and tried to be quiet so who ever it was wouldn't notice three girls in the same stall crying together.

All of a sudden some one knocked on the stall door.

"Hello?" that was a guys voice. Why is a guy in the girls bathroom?

"We know you're in there. Open up." when no one moved they began pounding on the door.

"Are they crying?" we heard another guys voice.

"I think so." said the most sexy voice I have ever heard. "Please open up. We just want to help." he said again. Is it weird that I just wanted him to keep talking just so I could hear his voice?

I went to stand up to get some toilet paper to dry off my tears but I leaned on my broken and wrapped wrist and I screamed in pain.

Becky and Marissa both looked shocked and scared as I held my wrist screaming. They moved closer to help me when the stall door burst open.

We all screamed and our hearts raced from the scare. The one really hot guy looked at me and growled. Growled? He looked so angry and scary. He reminded me of my dad before he beats me.

I wimpered and coweder into the wall. I winced once I pushed into the wall because of my ribs.

He was at my side faster than I could blink trying to see what was wrong.

"What's wrong?" he asked checking my body over, growling when he saw my black eye and me holding my wrist.

What's with all the growling? He sounds like an angry dog.

He then held me saying it would be ok but he was holding me too tight so I couldn't breath.

The other two boys were holding Becky and Marissa as they cried, scared for me.

"Oww! P-P-Please let g-go your hur-hurting me!" I yelled.

He instantly pulled away looking concerned and worried. Why would he? He doesn't even know me.

I could feel my wrist throbbing and my ribs and head ached.

Everything was too much. My dad beating me, my friends finding out, these mysterious guys, the pain, it was all too much.

I began blacking out as I heard my friends scream and blackness envelope me.

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When I woke up everything was white. White ceiling, white walls, white sheets, white lights.

As I began to look around I noticed I was in a hospital room.

I shot up on the bed realizing my dad would kill me for being in the hospital again... Literally.

My whole body screamed at me to lay back down and not move, but I knew I had to get out of here and fast.

I could feel me heart beating like crazy inside my chest and the heart monitor is beating to the rapid beat of my heart.

All of a sudden the door swings open and three nurses and a doctor are rushing in the room.

"Scarlett, honey, calm down. Shhh. You're ok. You're safe. Shhh." one of the nurses said.

"Scarlett, I'm Dr. Keller. I need you to calm down for me." the guy in the white coat said.

The other nurses were trying to hold me down. But that was a bad choice.

Every time I think of being held down I think of my dad trying to rape me and beat me. And that was all I could think of.

I began thrashing around and screaming, "Let me go! No! Stop it! Dad stop!"

"Stop! Let her go!" the doctor said quickly. I think he realized I was thinking I was in a different place and I was panicking.

Once they let go I jumped off the bed painfully being pulled back by the wires and IV tubes.

That didn't help feeling restricted.

Against the yelling of the nurses and the doctor, I tore off all the wires and IV's and ran out of the room thinking I had to get away.

I ran down the hall way with my body screaming in pain.

As I turned the corner I ran into something hard making me lose my balance and scream.

Something then wrapped their arms around me making me realize I had ran into a person.

I felt shocks running from my waist where their arms held me to the rest of my body.

As my lungs began to burn, my head pounded and body felt like it was maid entirely out of pain, I began to black out. But the weird thing was, I wasn't scared to close my eyes this time. I felt safe. And that is something I thought I would never get to feel again.

The last thing I saw before the blackness enclothed me was the face of the really hot new kid who was in the bathroom.