New Town New Life

New Enemies?

"What the hell Frank" I say. "Hey what are you up to tonight" he says with that same creepy smile. Jack comes walking over to me obviously hearing Frank at the door. Frank chuckles when he sees Jack. "So you cry rape when he tried the first time and now you want it? What now, are you gonna say he raped you again" Frank says smiling. "What?" Jack asks in confusion. Oh my god Frank is making it look like I went around saying he raped me. "Wait, you didn't know" Frank says glancing at me but then back at Jack. "Know what?" he asks. "Jack he's just trying to be an asshole" I say trying to get him to drop the subject. "Jack, don't you know after that night after the party Kate told everyone you raped her? She came crying to me telling me that you pinned her down on the bed and ripped of her clothes. She was pretty detailed" Frank says in an inoccient tone. "Jack, that's not true he's lying, you know i wouldn't do that to you, I know you didn't rape me and I never even told anyone about that night I swear" I say looking at Jack as he studied my face. "So that's why you wouldn't forgive me. You were afraid that no one would believe you if you were with me again. You weren't afraid to trust me again, you were just worried about your image" Jack says looking at me with hurt. I felt like I wanted to cry. "Jack that's not true" I say. I turn to Frank and yell "Get the hell out of here!" he puts his hands up in surrender and walks away. I shut the door and look at Jack. He's just standing there staring at the ground. "Jack you have to believe me, why would I ever go to Frank? I wouldn't. Please believe me Jack you know me" I beg beginning to cry. "No. I knew you were messed up, but like this? That's fucked up Kate" he says. I start completely crying so hard it hurt. "Jack come on you know me, you know I wouldn't..." he cut me off and started yelling. "NO KATE. I OBVIOUSLY DON'T KNOW YOU! You probably just ruined my entire life because your an attention seeking loser!". Those words cut through my heart like a newly sharpened knife. "Jack..." I try to say but my sobs stop me. "No Kate, don't ever speak to me again. Hope your happy now" he says angerly. He puts on his shoes and walks out slamming the door behind him. I break down crying and fall onto the floor. I never would talk about Jack like that. I thought he knew how much he meant to me. As much as I can deny it, I guess I... Love him. He just makes me so happy. He makes me feel safe whenever he's around. I probably would have had no one if he hadn't have come into my life. And now he's gone. Just like that. Gone and probably never coming back. My heart began to hurt more and more, crying harder and harder. At that moment, all my muscles stiffened. I couldn't move but my body started seizing. I fall onto my back having a full blown seizure. I had no one to help. I was on the floor in my house alone. Everything soon went black.

I felt like I just woke up but I couldn't open my eyes or move or talk. I heard someone familiar next to me. I was cold, I felt... dead. "Hi Kate" I hear a voice say while sniffling. Obviously crying. "I know you probably can't hear me but, I am so sorry. I am sorry for yelling at you, I'm sorry for believing Frank. I even asked my friends if the rumor was true and it wasn't. I'm sorry I didn't believe you, I'm sorry I left you alone. I'm just sorry. If you don't ever wake up, I will forever blame myself for you dying. It's all my fault. It hurts to see you like this, it hurts a lot. Please just stay strong for me. I love you Kate" the person says. I recognize that voice. Jack. I tried to talk or sit up but nothing was working. It felt like a dream. I hear him stand up and feel him kiss my cheek. He stands there for a minute holding my hand before walking out. Everything went back to black and i didn't hear, feel or see anything anymore.

 I then woke up seeing myself in a hospital bed. I look next to me and see my brother and mom sitting there. They jump up when they see I was awake. "Oh my god my baby" my mom hugs me so tight it kind of hurt. She let go and looked at me with tears. "How long was I out?" I ask. "Honey, you've been out for 2 weeks" she says with sadness. I am shocked. I was unconcious for 2 whole weeks. Suddenly all of the memories of the night I had that seizure causing this came flooding back to me. 

Flashback

"NO KATE! I OBVIOUSLY DON'T KNOW YOU! You probably just ruined my entire life because your an attention seeking loser!" Those words cut through my heart like a newly sharpened knife. "Jack..." I tried to say but my sobs stop me. "No Kate, don't ever speak to me again. Hope your happy now" he says angerly. He put his shoes on and walks out the door slamming it behind him

End of Flashback

My eyes begin to water thinking about that. "So what happen to me?" I ask holding my tears back. "Well, you had a seizure at the house and your brother had gone home to grab a few things and he saw you unconsious on the floor and called 911. They brought you here and did the best they could, they origonally told me they weren't sure if you were going to make it. But somehow you pulled through it and here you are now" she says smiling while still crying. I look at my brother and smile. "Thanks bro" I say, he just smiles back. "Oh and also, a boy came by to see you. He stayed in here with you for a while for one day but I haven't seen him back here. I just nod trying even harder to not cry.

A couple days later the hospital sends me home but has me on bed rest. I hadn't heard from Jack at all but then I remember that dream I had. I then realized it wasn't a dream. Jack was really at the hospital, sitting by my side. He told me he loved me. I open my phone and scroll through Instagram. I see a post by Frank. It says 'This girl is too funny, all of the sudden she's in the hospital dying haha yeah right. #FAKE' I just continue scrolling and see a post from Jack. It's a picture of me and him eating ice cream at the mall and it's captioned 'I miss you, I'm so sorry'. I frown and just turn off my phone. I decide I was gonna go to sleep. I know I'm crazy for wanting to sleep after basically sleeping for 2 weeks but, I'm actually super tired. Frank has now just become my worst enemy. If he hadn't have made up some bullshit, me and Jack would have been fine and I probably wouldn't have had a seizure and even if I did I would have had Jack with me. It's all his fault. Watch out Frank, you woke up the real monster deep down in me.