Not Scared Of You

Chapter 27

Krystal’s P.O.V

 I woke up tied to a bed. Oh dear God… The door slammed open and it was the man from before. “Where the hell am I?” I spat. “Shut up!” He yelled and smacked me across the face. I chuckled sarcastically. “Is that all you’ve got? I’m used to that already.” I said coldly. This time, he punched me in the face, but it didn’t faze me. “I can do way much worse.” He said through clenched teeth. Me, trying to act like a tough person decided to talk back to him. Smart idea, right? “Yeah? Like what?” I asked. His face got even redder from anger. “You asked for it, bitch.” He said. Before I knew it, he was on top of me, kissing my neck. Please don’t let it be what I think he’s going to do… He started leaving gross, sloppy kisses on my collarbone, making me shiver out of disgust. It wasn’t long before he had literally ripped off my clothes, leaving me in my bra and panties. I shivered from the coldness that hit my body.

“P-please… D-don’t.” I whimpered. “Oh, look who’s not so tough after all?” He chuckled evilly. “P-please…” “SHUT YOUR MOUTH!” He yelled. He pulled my underwear down and unhooked my bra. He then slowly started to undo his jeans…

“N-N-NOOOOOOO!”

*

I’ve been raped…

I’ve been kidnapped…

I’ve been betrayed…

I’ve been hurt.

I’ve been freed.

He’s letting me go.

But…

I’ve been stabbed.

again.

I tried to walk along the now busy streets of London. I’m limping, it’s cold, I’m only in my bra and undies and I’m weak. I don’t know how much blood I’ve lost, but I’m still going. I found and alleyway that I could rest in. I collapsed against the wall, shivering like crazy. I was too weak to call for help. I knew no one would help me anyway.  It’s raining and it’s getting darker. No one will find me. I feel tired, but I mustn’t sleep. But I want to, so I did…

Tom’s P.O.V

“W-what happened to him, doctor?” I gulped, staring at the once again, lifeless looking Nathan. “Well, first off, how many times has he been punched?” He asked. “I think about… Eighteen maybe?” “Ah, that explains everything now. The punches were mostly directed to the head, correct?” He asked. “Yeah, why?” The doctor was silent for a few seconds. “Well, we think that that might have caused some bleeding in the brain. Hence; why Nathan had a fit. So we had to put him into a controlled coma…”

My eyes went wide. “C-coma?” I said quietly. “Do you know when he’ll wake up?” I asked. “Unfortunately, we don’t know. But the bleeding wasn’t as bad as we thought so he might just be in a coma for a few weeks.” He explained. “O-okay… Thank you doctor.” I said as he walked off. I decided to ring Jay.

“Hello?”

“Hey, Jay. Am I on speaker?” I asked.

“No, but I’ll put you on… Alright, how’s Nathan?” He asked.

“Well, that’s just what I called for. He woke up, but he had a fit, so now he’s in a coma.”

“What?! How?!” I heard Max say.

“He had some bleeding in the brain due to the impact on his head. But the doctor said that it wasn’t that bad, so he shouldn’t be out for long.” I explained.

“But still! He’s in a coma and Krystal’s still missing!” Jay said.

“I know.” I sighed, “We’ll keep on looking tonight I guess.”

I hung up the phone and walked out into the ER and told Kelsey and Nareesha the news.

Siva’s P.O.V

I hate myself. Everything’s my fault… If I never even looked at that diary, none of this would have happened! I caused my best friend to slip into a coma. ME. Right now, I don’t know what to do! I know that they’d never forgive me for what I’ve done!

The TV was the only noise in the room after Tom called. It was at a low volume, but what the reporter was saying caught my attention…

“Turn up the volume.” I ordered. Max did as I said and we all watched what was going on.

‘A girl who looked about eighteen years old was found unconscious in an alleyway behind a local pub on the south side of London this afternoon. Witnesses said that she had a stab wound, and was probably unconscious due to the blood loss. We have no evidence of who did it and if she survived from the lack of blood.’

My heart was pounding and tears started to stream down my face. “Mate, isn’t that the pub we always go to?” Max croaked. “Y-yeah…” “Well, quick! Let’s go!” Jay said. Everyone rushed out of the house. We got into Max’s car and drove to where the pub is. Jay called Tom to tell him the news and he said that he’s just going to stay in the hospital with Kelsey, Nareesha and Nath and told us to keep him posted. Once we reached the pub, we went straight into the alleyway, but she was gone. Of course she would be gone you idiot! It was on the news! They wouldn’t just leave her there!

“Why did we even come here? She obviously wouldn’t be here anymore after the news!” Jay said. “I know.” Max sighed. “Maybe the police knows where she was taken to.” He added. We got back into Max’s car and drove off to the police station. Hopefully, we’ll find her soon…

Krystal’s P.O.V

I woke up in a room that smelled of hand sanitizer and medicine. There were white walls everywhere and a small TV in the corner of the room. I tried to get up, but a sharp pain ran right through my side. Oh, right… I was stabbed. I hissed in pain and a man who looked about in his early sixties ran over to me. “You need to lie back down or your stitches will open!” He said softly. “I’m sorry, but… Who are you?” I croaked. He looked me dead in the eye.

“I’m your grandfather.”

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Hey guys! So this is the end!! I really hope you enjoyed it! But don't worry, there's going to be a sequel!! I'd never just leave you guys hanging like that, would I? :D 

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