Part 15 - it’s not over yet!
I went weak in my knees. I sighed of relief but panicked when I opened my eyes to see David running straight for me with anger in his face. Jay grabbed me and stood in front of me, I peered over his shoulder and saw David be pinned to the ground as police cuffed him and held him back. He was like a mad dog, with him screaming and shouting as he was being dragged out of court. Just as he was getting bear the door he shouted words that confused me and struck fear into me…
“IT’S NOT OVER YET!”
The door slammed and there was silence and people were looking at me. I felt really light headed and the room started to spin. Someone was shouting at me but their speech sounded drowned and slurred. I tried to look for who it was but my eyes started to close. My legs went and it all went black.
I turned around and saw Connie cold out on the floor with her lawyer rolling her into the recovery position. I grabbed my phone and rang 999. Next minute there were sirens and Connie was swept away. It all happened so fast. I wasn’t allowed in the ambulance because I’m not related. I got in my car and followed. The lawyer stayed behind to clear up stuff and get details about how long Davids going to be in prison.
It was black, I’d been here before. There were people talking and sirens. I tried really hard to open my eyes. I did it. They flickered open and I saw lots of people over the top of me doing stuff. My head hurt so much. The box stopped jiggling around and then these to doors flung open at the end of this bed thing I was on. As I was wheeled down a ramp I realised I had been in an ambulance and I saw Jay running along side the wheely bed. We went down corridors and into a room, more nurses came in and switched stuff on. I grabbed one of their arms and said…
“I’m fine. What’s going on? What are you doing?”
She looked at me and smiled to the rest of the people.
“we are just checking your fine. You hit your head badly on the floor. You should be alright to go home but we need to test some stuff first.”
Right, ok then, I guess I just stay here. I sighed. I hate being in hospitals. For me they always meant trouble. I’ve never been in a hospital for me before I met David that was. When I used to visit family in hospital they usually wouldn’t come back out. I only have one grand parent left. Two died of cancer and the other had a heart failure. My uncle was taken to hospital because he had a heart attack, he didn’t make it. The only person who has come out hospital alive in my family is me, so far, and my dad. He got angry a lot and caused himself damage. That’s why mum left him. Every time he used to drive us somewhere I closed my eyes and hoped we wouldn’t crash, he’s awful in traffic jams.
I just hope I don’t die in one of these places. They seem scary. It’s like death is walking down corridors and could walk in your room and take you. I did like that thought…
“AHHH! Oh my god!…oh phew. It’s you.”
Jay burst into my room and scared the shit out of me.
“I didn’t mean to make you jump.”
“it’s ok. I had a scary thought. It’s this place.”
“the nurse said you have 1 more test and if it goes ok you can leave.”
I said sarcastically.
“thank you by the way.”
“what do you mean?”
Jay asked interested.
“i mean thank you for trying to save my life.”
“you only fainted.”
“no a bit before that.”
“you stood infront of me when David lunged at me”
“oh. It was just…a reaction.”
“no-one else in my life would of cared that much to do something.”
Jay looked down at the floor.
“oh I didn’t want you hurt by him.”
“I know, thank you.”
The nurse came in with a tray and a cloth over the top.
“I hope there’s not a needle under there!”
I laughed. I’m really wimpy around needles and injections.
She looked at me.
“oh no. Do it quick before I run out of here.”
Jay looked shocked at my fear of needles.
“ok, it won’t hurt one bit.”
Liar! I grabbed jays hand. Squeezed my eyes shut and looked away.
—-(won’t go into details for Everyones sake.)—-
It was over. The nurse came back with my blood test results and said…
“as far as we can see your fine. You free to go when you want.”
Buy what she really meant was ‘go home.’ I got changed packed up my things and went outside for some fresh air whilst Jay got the car. Jay took me home.
I went to my flat to gather some stuff up. I hadn’t been there in a while. I guess it’s because of the memories it brought back. There was a blood stain on the floor. My room was a mess.
“I don’t want to live here.”
I said to Jay.
“I think I’ll spend the night in a hotel.”
“no. Sleep over ours!”
Jay looked at me hopeful.
“fine. If you can handle me.”
I winked. We laughed. I packed up my things for a night.
“ya’ know. I think I’ll clear this place up, sell it and move. It just doesn’t feel like home anymore.”
Jay looked surprised.
“oh. Well us boys are moving into our own flats soon so you could have the spare room in mine if you want?”
I thought it could be awkward with him bringing home girls. But we are friends. If it gets weird i’ll tell him.
“ok. It won’t be awkward will it?”
“no! Your my bestfriend. How will it be awkward?”
I simply looked at him and said… “sexytime?”
“oh. You mean us?”
What! I looked at Jay shocked.
“I mean with you and other girls.”
“oh. Well we’ll have separate rooms.”
I sighed, smiled and shook my head.
I had packed up all my things. I took one box to the boys’ and left everything else here. I put David’s stuff in a few boxes and labelled them ‘Charity.’ well it was a mini revenge. I was giving the good stuff to charity and the blood stained tops went to prison so when he was let out he could have them back and that’s not all I’m going to do. I’m going to get revenge. Like he said…
“It’s not over yet.”
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