Chapter 50

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Adam's POV

"I love cars that have those double exhaust that are gold," Mark said.

"Oh god, I love those, I like the ones with the golden linings all over the car, if you get me," I said to him.

"They look beautiful, I'm not gonna lie," he said.

Nicole grabbed her throat which caught my attention. I looked at her and her eyes were wide. She held her throat with both her hands and I heard the beeping noise that was showing her heart rate beep faster. Her body began to shake which made the bed rattle. Her eyes were flickering. I tried to hold her down but she was shaking too much. Fear got me. I was terrified. What's happening to her?

"Nurse!" Mark shouted and called in a nurse that was outside.

She looked at Nicole and called in the other nurses that were there.

"Hold her down," she said.

They all held her down but her body was still shaking. The nurse injected something into her arm and just like that she stopped shaking and her eyes closed. The nurses left and I stopped one of them.

"What happened to her?" I asked.

"She's had another panic attack," she replied.

"Another?" I asked.

"Yes, she's had one yesterday," she replied.

"Why's this happening?" I asked.

"Dr. Porter will be here soon to explain when your parents arrive," she replied before leaving.

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Nicole's parents arrived and I greeted them.

"Do you have any ideas on who's kidnapped her? I will bloody kill them," I said.

"His name is Ryan but he's dead, he was shot," Nicole's Dad replied.

"She had a panic attack before," I told them.

They both looked saddened when I told them. I told them that I was going to the toilet and I left the room.

Stacey's POV

Mum and Dad were already at the hospital. I was currently taking Chloe. She was sat next to me in the car and I drove straight to the hospital. I parked the car and we went through the doors. Chloe lead the way to Nicole's room,

"How did you know where she was being kept when you've not been to seen her before?" I asked, curious.

"I guessed," she replied, giggling.

That was weird but I shook it off. I looked through the window and everyone was there apart from Adam. Nicole was asleep and I opened the door and we went in. Mark looked up at us and said hi to her. Mum hugged Chloe.

"Hi Chloe," Dad said. Mark shot up off his seat.

"So she's Chloe? Get the fuck out of here before I drag you out myself, how dare you come here, you stupid bitch," he said to her.

I've never seen him this angry before.

"Mark sit down, now," Dad said, sternly.

Mark sat down and Chloe ran out. I ran after her and found her sitting down on a chair. I sat next to her and hugged her. Nicole probably told him that it was Chloe who set it up which is absolutely crazy. She's been brilliant these past few days and she's helped me so much. I don't even know where Nicole got this idea from.

"I'm going home," Chloe said.

"Do you want me to take you?" I asked.

"No it's fine," she replied.

She went off and I went back to the room where Nicole's was kept.

"Why the hell did you do that for?" I said to Mark.

"Excuse me, why aren't you defending your sister who's been through shit and her own family don't believe her, you'd rather believe a slag like her," he exclaimed.

"Nicole's not thinking straight right now," I said to him.

"And that makes everything okay?" He said.

"Guys! Can you stop arguing? We need to concentrate on Nicole, go on kiss and make up," Dad said.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brung Chloe," I said to him.

"Sorry Stace," he said, before hugging me.

Mark sat back down and I took a seat. I sat down on the chair. I saw Nicole and she was waking up. She looked up and gave a faint smile to me. She sat up.

"I wasn't thinking before when I said it was Chloe that set it up, I got it wrong," she said.

"It doesn't matter, love," mum said.

Mum and Dad left to bring some coffees for us all. I left to go toilet. I knew she got it wrong or she got confused with Chloe setting it off.

She was lonely. Her own family doubted her which made her feel more isolated. She felt as if no one could help. She had no hope for anything. She was the girl that was slowly dying...

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Hello alll

Some guys are wondering how I'm 14 and in year 11. Basically when I was in year 9, they moved 5 kids from my year to year 10 and 5 kids from year 8 to year 9. They chose the ones they thought was the most cleverest ( I'm dumb as fuck so idk why I was picked). I'm currently in year 11 (supposed to be in year 10). It's my birthday in two weeks so I'll be 15 anyways

Thanks x

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