ChaperSixteen

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Sorry I haven't updated in a few weeks, I was in Turkey.. Then when I got back I just felt too lazy. Haha

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Demi'sPOV

I was suddenly awoken by my phone ringing. I sat up and answered. Half asleep still.

"Ur, Hello?" I mumbled. Yawning.

"Miss Lovato, this is the hospital, we're calling because we have Miyah here." The man explained.

I began shaking.

"Miyah?! Why?" I was suddenly wide awake.

"She was found in her room early this morning passed out on the floor covered in cuts. Noone is sure where she got this blade from but she had lost a lot of blood and has to have her wounds glued and stitched. Currently she has not awoken which in some respects is good so we don't have to fight with her. We'd appreciate if you would come in."

"I'm on my way."

I slammed the phone down and raced around putting my clothes on. I didn't bother with makeup. Running out the door with my car keys in one hand and my phone in the other I raced to the car and started the engine. I was probably speeding but I didn't care. I needed to get to the hospital asap. Miyah needed me there when she woke up.

 The usual twenty five minute journey took me only 15 minutes. Arriving at the car park I parked up and ran into the hospital, straight to the front desk. Panting. The woman sat behind the desk looked up.

"How can I help you?" She muttered.

"I'm here for Miyah Lovato."

The woman began typing on her computer.

"That's M-I-Y-A-H L-O-V-A-T-O" I butted in.

The small woman stood up.

"James." She called, beckoning over a tall man. "Please take Miss Lovato to the paediatric ward to see Miyah." 

I followed James into the lift. He pressed the button for the 4th floor. Then led me along long spiraling corridors. I couldn't help myself looking into each room as we passed. Even though I did witness some horrific things. On arriving at the paediatric ward he went over to talk to a doctor. The doctor walked over to me.

"Take a seat." He said offering me a chair in the corner. 

He sat down opposite me, and rested his hands on his knee.

"I want to see Miyah, where is Miyah?" I demanded.

"You will be able to see her, I have to go through her notes first." He explained. "Miyah has sustained some deep wounds from the blade. There is a nurse in there right now gluing and stitching her up. She has also had a blood transfusion as she lost a lot of blood. But she should be fine, after this incident she will probably have a longer stay in her psychiatric hospital now, and for the first week on constant supervision. Well follow me."

He led me over to a cubicle. On the bed Miyah was laying lifeless. A oxygen mask covered her face, bandages covered her limp arms and legs and a few drips were snaking from her body giving her blood and fluids. Looking at her brought back so many memories. Flash backs. Me lying on a hospital bed very similar to this one, bleeding. Screaming for them to get off me. The room began to spin. I tried to focus. 

I woke up on a bed, I rubbed my head and looked around. There was a little clip on the end of my finger monitoring my heart rate. I unclipped it as a nurse walked in with a glass of water and a sandwich.

"Demi, are you okay?" She asked.

I blinked a few times. "Yeah... I'm fine. Just the shock of seeing Miyah like that and I'm pretty sure it dosen't help the fact that I skipped breakfast."

She leant over and handed me the tray. Smiling she left the room. I quickly ate the sandwich and drank the water. I then stood up and walked back into Miyah's cubicle. Sitting on the chair next to her a grabbed her fragile hand. Nuzzling my face against her hand I cried. 

"Miyah, why? Miyah please wake up." I sobbed into her hand, squeezing it tightly.

The whole day I'd been sat with Miyah, stroking her soft face and hair, talking to her like she was awake. She hadn't improved all day.

As I was leaving in the evening I bent over to kiss her forhead; as I grabbed her hand I felt her squeeze it and saw her eyes flicker.

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