I'm A Ballinger-Evans Now

I'm A Ballinger-Evans Now: Chapter 8

Abigail's POV:
I woke up in a dark room. I tried to stand up, but I couldn't because I was strapped to a chair and the chair was nailed to the ground. I started to cry. Then the lights turned on. I was in a brightly lit up white room. Someone walked through the door. That someone was Scott.
"Why did you run away?" He said in a soft voice, trying to sound nice.
"What the hell?! Because of you!" I shouted in anger.
"Do you want to get out of here?" He asked.
"No shit Sherlock! Of course I do!" I replied.
"Then shut the fuck up and do what I tell you!" He shouted.
I was scared. But he untangled me.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"I told you not to talk!" He screamed.
"Well, sorry!" I mumbled.
"What was that?" He asked.
"I said I'm sorry!" I shouted.
Once he had finished untangling me, he threw a punch. I fell to the ground. He then held up a gun.
"If you fight me back, I will use this. Got it?" He stated.
I nodded. He kicked my in the stomach, leaving me winded. He then kept hurting me and kicking me. Throwing punches. He tried to kick my head into the ground while I was laying down. I pushed his foot away. But the second I did, I regretted it.
"You know, pushing me is a way of fighting back, but, since I'm not done with you and I want you to suffer, I won't shoot you!" He replied.
A feeling of relief rushed through my body. But he pulled out a knife. He started slashing me with the knife. He took the gun, knife, chair, and anything else in the room apart from me. He didn't realise that I had my phone in my pocket. I pulled it out and called Colleen and then called 911, they tracked my phone.

Colleen's POV:
We got home and I called the police to tell them that we saw a girl being taken, but we didn't tell them who it was. I then got a call. It was Abi.
"Oh my god, Abi! Are you okay?" I asked.
"Co-olleen," she stuttered "I need you to me-et me at the hospital!" She said while whispering.
"Okay, but what's wrong?" I asked in confusion.
Then the line went blank.
"JOSH!" I screamed and started getting all my stuff together.
He raced into the room.
"Colleen, what's wrong?" He asked in confusion.
"Get in the car, it's Abi!" I screamed.
And we drove to the hospital.

Abigail's POV:
I was running out of breath and I accidentally pressed the end button while talking to Colleen. I then called 911.
"911, what's you're emergency?" Said the voice on the other end.
I told them barely what had happened. The person on the other end said they would track my phone as I didn't know where I was.
"Okay, the ambulance and police are on their way." They said calmly.
I ended the call, and then blanked out.
I woke up in the ambulance, but I couldn't get the words out. I went back to sleep.

Colleen's POV:
We ran into the hospital and told lady at the front desk who we were and that we were looking after Abi. She told us that you won't be able to see her for a while.
We went into a room with a few chairs and a TV, but no one else was there. It was 4am but Josh and I couldn't sleep no matter how hard we tried.
We waited until 6pm that night when someone walked into the room.
"Joshua Evans and Colleen Ballinger?" The person asked.
"Yes?" Josh and I said in unison as we stood up.
"You can come and see Abi" he said.
We followed him into a room. She lay asleep in a bed with tubes all through her. The heart rate monitor was beeping very slowly. To be honest, she looked dead. The doctor told us that she had broken many bones, got many cuts and bruises and that she had been stabbed in many places including the head, so she had to go into surgery to fix her bones and head and to also stitch up all the cuts. They told us she should be okay, and that they had found the man who had done it to her, but he had already killed himself.
The doctor then left.
Josh and I were talking when we heard Abi wake up.

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Authors Note:
Hey guys so this chapter is up kinda early. So it's Christmas and my family has this tradition that we go skiing on Christmas afternoon. So it's the end of the day and my parents say that we can have 1 more run down the main hill. I go up the chair lift with my 3 older brothers. They were being silly and rocking the chair but it only has 1 bar in front of us so when it goes forward, I get knocked off it. I fall and I'm screaming. It was like a 15 foot drop so it was pretty scary. My dad and mom were at the bottom with my 2 other sisters and they ran up. They called 911 but since we went skiing at a place were there wasn't a hospital close by, I had to get flown to the nearest hospital by a helicopter. I had to go into surgery as I had broken my both my wrists and fractured the growth plate in both, both my arms, both my ankles, 1 bone in my left leg and fractured another, and 2 in my right leg. It was pretty painful. Anyway I'm laying in a hospital bed and writing this. But it's winter and I don't have much sport on and it means I can update way more often! Whoop whoop!
I hope you all had a great Christmas because I know I did! Well, until all this happened. Also thank you for 500 reads! I think I said in the last chapter that I wouldn't update until I reached 500 reads or next year so thank you so much, not writing was killing me! Anyway Merry Christmas!
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