Ambulance

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Mark POV:

"Piper?" I said as I climbed up the stairs.

I heard water. Is she taking a bath? That's odd, she usually takes them at night.
"Piper?" I called again as I reached the bathroom door.

I knocked. "Are you okay in there?" I creaked the door open.

Well, she must've forgot to lock the door cause she always does that.

"Pipe- oh my god! Jack! Jack! Get up here!" I screamed as I ran to the red bathtub, and I got Piper out of the water.

She was coughing but she was slipping in and out of consciousness.

She was completely soaked. There were pills and blood everywhere.

She tried to commit suicide. Again.

I quickly checked her pulse.

It was still beating faintly. "What's wrong Mark?" Jack ran in and saw Piper and his jaw dropped.

"Call the ambulance!" I yelled as I tried to stop the bleeding from her wrists.

"Mark?" I heard a tiny voice say.

"Yes baby?" I said as I was trying to bandage her arm with silent tears rolling down my face.

"Why didn't you let me die?" I was shocked.

"Because I love you too much to let you go. But it's gonna be okay, you're gonna be okay. And you know what?" I said.

"What?" She said as as she coughed and her eyes stated closing.

"You're gonna get better and you're gonna be happy because you're gonna have a awesome life. Okay? I love you Piper, I love you so much." I said as I wiped the hair off of her face.
•••
Next thing I know is they're taking Piper off of my lap and putting her on a stretcher.

They put a mask on her. She won't like that.

"No, no stop, please." I heard her say beside me.

"They have too, baby. It's okay, just breathe."

(I know she probably would have passed out from taking so many pills, but I need this part for the story)

They were sticking an IV in her.

"No! Stop it! Stop it!"

Piper POV

*Flashback*

"No! Stop it! Stop it!" He was sticking a needle in me.

"Just shut up will ya! It makes you feel good." He was laughing. That sick bàstard.

I kicked him in that area, and ran down the stairs.

I fell on the side walk. What the hell?

Everything looks weird.

Oh my god.

He put fuçking drugs in me.

"Help! Help me!"

*End of flashback*

"Help! Help me!" I screamed hitting the stretcher. I ripped the mask off and threw it.

Mark got up and held my wrist down.

It hurt like hell when he did that, but I've been through worse.

"Just let them put it on you, honey. You'll be fine, I won't let them hurt you. I promise." He said kissing my forehead.

I trust him. I really do.

I held his hand and he held my hair back as they put the mask on.

I gave his hand a squeeze, and let everything go black.

•••

I'm not watching Stranger Things right now. It's awesome.

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