Where is she

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                                                                                   chapter 8

Sebastian pov

I get out of bed today in a good mood, get ready and then I head to school. The first thing I noticed when I got to my first class was that Lucy wasn't there. Maybe she's running late today or feeling sick?

Break time
I look around for her at the cafeteria and then in all of my classes, but I didn't find her.

When I get home I try to ring her but there was no answer. I tried this for two days but I still couldn't find her so on the third day I grab my bag and put a weapon in it, food, some clothes and a first aid kit in it.

I'm going to find her, who knows what I will find. Usually I wouldn't do this but after seeing her wounds and bruises I'm worried.

I drive to her street and one by one knock on doors asking if Lucy lived here. I did this for half an hour, I finally arrived at a house that's more like a estate, the neighbor's are far away from and walk up the driveway. There's no cars and this is the last house so it has to be hers.

I'm almost at the door when I see a figure on the ground at the door. I run towards the body, omg it's Lucy and she's lying in a pool of semi dried blood. I check her pulse, she's still alive.

I inspect her injury's and look for where the bloods coming from. It's seeping through her shirt from her back. I carefully roll her onto my knees and cut off her shirt. Someone burned and cut her back! I can't believe someone would do that. I'm filled with mixed emotions of worry and anger.

I need to do first aid at home fully cause these wounds are bad so I wrap her up in a bandage, blood already going through it. I pick her up bridal style and carefully carry her to my car and hold her in my lap while driving to make sure she doesn't hit her head.

I pull into my driveway and carry her inside. Ok let's check out her injury's fully I think to myself, so she has open wounds and burns on her back. She has bruises littered on her body and a few open wounds around her ribs and waist.

I carry her to the bathroom and carefully put her in the bath, she's still in a bra and underwear though because that would be disrespectful. I make sure the waters the perfect temp.

I carefully wash the dried blood out of her hair, washing it with shampoo. I let the blood on her body wash of in the water because Even though she's in this state it would be considered bad if I washed her body. By the time I'm done with her hair the water was pink.

I gently lift her out and wrap her in a towel, lying her down on my lap I blow dry her hair because it's too cold to have wet hair and she could catch a cold. She looks so fragile lying here on my lap.

I bandage her up with some clean bandages. my older sister still has her teenage clothes in her room so I borrow it and without looking took Lucy's bra off and put my sisters sports bra on her. she can't wear a blood covered bra.

I grabbed one of my smallest shirts, pants and normal size hoodie and change Lucy into it. I carry her up to my room bridal style and put her in my bed to keep her warm.

I sit there on the edge for a while just staring at her. How can anyone hurt her. Even with the bruises she still looks like the most beautiful girl I've ever met. She's not going back after this, I'm going to keep her here and protect her. I don't know yet who's hurting her but I'll ask her again when she wakes up.

I walk downstairs and decide to make dinner so I made butter chicken curry with rice and for dessert cake. I bought the cake from the store a few hours before I found her though 😂 I can't cook.

I head back upstairs and watch Over her. I notice she's starting to stir awake so I hold her hand. She slowly opens her eyes and I see realization wash over her on what happened but not how she got here. I watch as tears start to come out of her eyes. I hop into bed next to her and hug her, she snuggles into my chest.

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