I walked through the streets fast checking down every alley. It had been three hours since my detention let out and I still had heard nothing from Skye. This was unusual, considering she usually texts me 24\7. I rounded a corner and peered down the dark eerie alley that was often used as a shortcut to my apartment building. Just barely I made out a slumped dark shape against the wall. Approaching slowly, my eyes widened getting closer at seeing someone so beaten. I skimmed the girls body and found many injuries. When I got to her head, her eyes were so swollen I could hardly tell who it was. "Skye." I whispered urgently, picking her up and setting her gently over my shoulder.
Finally in the apartment, I examined her wounds and found two black eyes, a large bruise on her stomach, and smaller bruises and cuts dotting her body.
Skye POV
I woke up in Spark's apartment. Having no recollection of the previous afternoon, I sat up quickly curiously and not being able to open my eyes fully. "She's awake!" Grayson shouted distantly, and came running over. Spark, Grayson and Caleb surrounded me then as I lay back down on the plush black couch.
"She's okay, right?" I heard Grayson ask, this time further away. Spark nodded, looking at me. That's when I lost consciousness.
