CARLA'S POV:
The next morning I went to visit Chelle. I hated seeing her so weak. Although she had perked up a bit, she wasn't awake yet. Why?
I walked into the room, she looked so peaceful. I sat down right next to her and picked up her soft hand and held it so tight I did not want to let go.
'Hey Chelle. You alright love? I'm here now.' Tears came streaming down my face.
'I know you can't hear me babe. You're doing so well! Just know that I love you and I'm so sorry I didn't wake up when you were getting battered. Oh god. Who did this to you eh? Who could do this to yer? I mean, you're Michelle. You're my Michelle.'
'And you're my Carla.' She whispered quietly, her eyes closed and with that smile she always does. All innocent and beautiful.
'Oh Chelle!' I leaned towards her and gave her a massive hug.
'So who did this, hey? Was it a break in? What can you remember?'
'Uh... I got up and I remember opening the door to Peter-'
'Peter?!'
'And, we were arguing about you.'
'Oh please tell me he didn't do this to yer because of me.'
'What no. Peter didn't do this to me.'
I looked at her with a curious face.
'Steve did.'
Continues in Part 5.
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