chapter 22: she's not gone... yet

(Quick note: HIII!!! I am finally starting to get a normal post schedule I've been going threw a lot I've stop self harm for the past 1 week and the last chapter was kinda about what I was planing of doing to myself so that's why it was dark. Butttt  on other  hand I am so happy my inspiration acaully voted for one of my chapters ahhh!!)

I wake up in a hospital so white I can barley see. Fuck my heads spinning my arms ache and Peter... right next to me. "...Y/n." Peter said right next to me. "Hel-p please h-e-lp..." I tried to say but nothing came out throat so sore and dry nothing ever came out.

"Y/n will have to stay her for 3 days to make sure every thing is under control" a doctor said. Suddenly it clicked I can get out "wait what? But she looks fine I can just watch her at home" Peter tries to convince him that he could watch me.
"Sorry sir but we have to keep them her for 3 days we cannot change that". Thank God I'm not going home with him, I can escape him.

As the doctor left Peter looked at me and said "Darling you think I don't know what your plans are. I do and no worries I'll make sure you don't say anything about it". I then feel a sharp pain in my arm it was a needle every thing went fuzy.

{ time skip }

I guess it's been a good 12 hours because it's no longer blurry but when I looked at the time it was 4:35 am meaning. . . It's almost time for Peter to get up. Oh god meaning... I need to tell a doctor quick. I rang the nurse bell over and over again, "oh good morning y/n how are you feeling today?" The nurse says as she walks in. "Please help m-me. My e-x k-kidnap-ped me call the police." I spoke so weak I'm shocked she's even understood me. "..." she didn't reply, 'does she even believe me?'.

She left the room  and from what I heard there was a huge argue ment then a scream. Then...

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