Chapter five.
Chapter 5
I woke up to an annoying beeping sound. I slowly turned my head, looked to my left and there was a heart monitor there. I looked to my right and there was a door.
I wanted to get up. I tried once but failed. I tried again and this time I managed to get up on my elbows. I saw the guys sitting on the chairs in front of me.
They were all doing something on their phones.
They saw me and started running towards me. I got scared and fell back on the hospital bed. It hurt. Badly.
- Oh crap. - I mumbled to myself.
- You okay? - Siva asked me.
- I'm lying on a hospital bed with probably broken bones and you're asking if I'm okay?
- I guess I am. I'll go get a doctor. - he replied.
- Okay.
I saw Jay looking at scars on my wrist. I put my hand on my stomach so nobody else could notice. He looked at me. I slightly shook my head in a no motion. But he didn't listen and took my arm. He observed the scars on my wrist. Oh shit.
- What is is, Jay? - Tom asked him.
- Katelyn what are these scars? - he asked me completely ignoring Toms question.
After he asked the question Siva walked in with the doctor.Thank god. I knew Jay was gonna ask me again sometime, but not soon though.
- Well Katelyn would you like to know your injuries? - the doctor asked me.
- Yeah.
- Well your leg is broken. But you can go home today.
- Okay. What time?
- Right now.
*at home*
- Kate the doctor said take it easy. - Jay told me.
- Doctors say a lot of things.
- Kate, I'm not kidding. - he said again.
- Neither am I. They do say a lot of things you know. - I replied.
- I'm serious. - he told me once more.
- Okay... You win. - I wasn't gonna argue with him. I just got out of the hospital. Besides I was tired.
- Good. Now let me help you. - he said.
- No. I can get upstairs myself. - I said giving him a smirk.
- You know I don't want to use force on an injured lady. - he said looking at me.
- Okay fine. - I replied to him in defeat.
After that he tried to help me but I ended up in serious pain. I started screaming as the pain shot through me like a knife.
I ended up sleeping on the couch the first night. But I didn't complain. It was comfy.
*the next morning*
I was woken up by the smell of pancakes. I got up and started making my way to the kitchen.
Nathan was cooking.
- Morning, love. - he said.
- Morning. Your couch is very soft.
- Yeah, I know. Want some breakfast?
- Sure.
I sat down. Nathan sat next to me and handed me a plate full of pancakes. He had one too. I looked at him with huge eyes.
- What? - he asked.
- You expect me to eat all this? - I said. Still with hide eyes.
- I expect you to eat most of it. - he said eating one of his pancakes.
I looked at him. I started eating. After one pancake I was more than full.
- Thats all you're gonna eat? - he said. By now he was halfway done with his food.
- I literally can't eat anymore. - I replied to him.
- Wait, how much do you weigh? - he asked.
- Umm, I don't know. - I asked confused.
He lead me to the bathroom and told me to stand on the scales.
The reader showed a number. It was 78 pounds.
- Oh god, you're seriously underweight.
- I'm sorry? - I said. By now I thought he was going to hit me.
But he didn't.
*after breakfast*
- So what do you want to do today? - Jay asked me.
- Well according to you or as you say the doctor Im supposed to take it easy. - I replied to him.
He face palmed himself.
- I guess I should actually. - I said.
- Yeah. We could watch a movie. - Siva suggested.
- Sure.
After that he went to pick something out. He came back and set it up. We were watching candy man.
I fell asleep in the middle of the movie. That's an old bad habit of mine.
I woke up to somebody carrying me. I started to panic.
- Shh, Kate it's me Max. You fell asleep during the movie. I'm just carrying you upstairs.
HE WAS TOUCHING!!! TOUCHING!!!
After that I fell back asleep.
2 weeks later.
- Yaay I feel so freeeeee! - I yelled. The cast was just taken off. Thank god.
- Hey you're still fragile. Be careful. - Tom warned me.
- Thats what you said a week ago. - I said to him.
- Yeah but... - he couldn't say anything else. But I was right. He did say that a week ago.
I got in the car. I noticed I got a text message on my old piece of poo phone. I took it out. It read an unknown number.
Stay away from the wanted. If you don't you'll regret it.
I looked at the message with huge eyes.
- What is it? - Nathan asked me. Noticing my expression.
- T-t-t-t-text m-m-message.
He had a worried look on his face. He took my phone as the other boys were trying to calm me down.
- I'll get our security guards to trace the number. - Nathan said.
- Okay.
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