KILLER | MP ✓

otto.

'i-i just never want to see him again.'

elora had been in hospital for a day now and when she was brought in they had to do surgery on her to remove the bullet and stop any internal bleeding.

right now, elora was laying in a hospital bed wearing a gown with a massive white plaster on her stomach.

she hadn't woke up from her sleeping state so her friends were still worried.

gia was sat on one side of the hospital bed holding onto her hand and kairi was sitting on the other side and alejandro was sat next to gia rubbing her back to reassure her.

"hey," alejandro mumbles. "she's going to be okay. she's a fighter."

gia nods as a tears slowly runs down her cheek. "i know." she whispers and looks down as elora.

"fabiana will be here once she finishes work." kairi told them and they shook their heads.

suddenly, gia felt elora's hand twitch in her hand and her eyes widened. "s-she just twitched her hand!" gia almost yelled as she stood up out of her seat.

"g-go get the nurse." she shoos them away and the boys run out of the room to get a nurse.

the nurse soon arrived and walked up to elora. she checked all of her vitals and checked her heartbeat to make sure it was steady.

the nurse nodded. "everything seems to be fine. she should be waking up soon."

elora's friends nodded as the nurse walked out. "i'm so glad she's going to be okay."

"i think we all are." alejandro agrees.

+

— elora

my eyes slowly opened as i was hit with a bright light above me. i winced as i brought my hand up to rub them.

i opened my eyes again and squinted them so they could get use to the light and then i looked around the room i was in.

it didn't look familiar at all. it didn't look like my bedroom, the asylum—

and that's when it all came back to me.

me helping mattia break out of the asylum.

the phone call i got off gia.

seeing mattia grin while he was standing in the roofs edge.

mariano kissing me.

mariano shooting me in the stomach.

me seeing mattia's face before passing out.

this is all his fault. if he never wanted to break out then i wouldn't be in this mess right now.

he's selfish. he's selfish. he's selfish.

what am i thinking. he didn't even like me so why would he stay?

"elora?" i was cut from my thoughts by gia calling out my name. "oh my gosh, thank god you're okay."