My Saviour.

~*~*Morgan's Point Of View*~*~

I opened my eyes, only to groan at the bright sun light in my eyes, This didn't help my head which was pounding away. There was also a sharp pain in my nose, I can't even describe the pain in my throat from screaming for help while being beat up..
I realised there was something black around my body and there was a pair of arms wrapped around my waist.

'Oh fuck, where am I. Who's got me? Oh shit. What's going on? Fuck Fuck Fuck.' I was panicking, looking around to see if I could recognise something, but I couldn't see very well because my vision was still a little blurry.

They got me good..

I was pulled out of my panic when I heard the familiar, deep voice that I loved to hear:
"Hey Morgan, It's okay. It's only me, Andy. Don't panic, you are safe.. You're not alone anymore." Andy spoke with such a soft tone.
I then realised that I was laying on top of him and it was his arms around my waist.. probably to keep me from falling.
"A-Andy.." I managed to get out with a tear escaping my eye. "Where were you? I.. I needed you..A-And you weren't.. Weren't there. An-ddy?" I barely whispered.
"I'm so so sorry Morgan, I didn't know you would need my help. I thought everything was now okay at school. I didn't think anyone would beat you up anymore. But I'm here now and I'm not leaving." He whispered back to me while swaying me slightly, probably to calm me down a little.
"W-What's going to happen now?" I was struggling to get words out of my mouth, The pain in my throat was too much for me to talk.
"First, you're going to stop talking because by the sounds of things you're in complete agony and I'm sure talking isn't helping."
I nodded my head, silently thanking that he understood that I wouldn't be able to talk that much.
"The guys should be home in about an hour and when they get back we are going to take you to the hospital because I'm worried that you might have something broken. I would take you now but I left my phone, keys and wallet in the house.. I can't go through the window to get them because of the fucking burglar alarm and I don't really want to set that off because it calls the cops automatically."
"But I need to ask are you okay? I know you're not but like are you too hot or cold, are you thirsty or anything?" He asked looking down at me.

'He actually cares... I love him.' I smiled a little at myself.

Maybe a drink will help out my sore throat a little..
I nodded my head, then pointed over to my backpack hoping he would get the message.
"You want me to get your bag?" He asked. I nodded once again.
He readjusted his grip on me so he could reach over and grab my now bloody backpack. He handed it over to me while saying:
"I think it's time to get you a new backpack. I have a feeling blood stained bags are out of fashion these days."
I giggled at him, unzipped my bag and got out the 2 bottles of water that I kept in there. I gave one to Andy and kept one for myself. He said thank you and then took the backpack out of my hands and setting it beside us both.
Andy then shuffled me around so we were back in the same position as we were when I woke up, Andy's legs are straight out and he was leaning against the house wall. I was leaning against Andy with my legs overlapping his, It was surprisingly comfy.

I tied to unscrew the cap of the bottle, but my muscles were screaming in protest. I groaned in pain which only caused my throat to hurt even more.

Holy shit I was a wreck.

"Need a little help there?" Andy chuckled.
"Those bastards got me good." My voice cracked.
"Bastards? Did a dude do this to you?" He raised his voice slightly, handing me my drink back.
"Yes, but I'll explain the full story when I'm in a little less pain." I whispered, but then winced from the pounding in my head and the shooting pain in my throat.
He shot me a worried look.

I put the bottle to my lips and took a huge gulp, I sighed in relief.
"Shit that feels nice." I said with my voice hoarse.
"Hey I thought we made a deal, you don't talk because you're in pain and you don't need to make more for yourself." Andy said while taking the water out of my hands, screwing the cap back on and then setting it to his left.
"There was no deal involved." I tried to say in a whiny tone but it only came out as a croaky whisper.
"Well there is now." .
I simply nodded my head and leaned even more into him. I felt my eyes starting to droop, so I let them close a little.
"Morgan, don't let your eyes close. You'll end up losing consciousness again."
"Mmhm." Was all that I could get out. I wasn't going to pass out, I was just exhausted from all the running I had done.
"Morgan. Wake up, the guys will be back soon." Andy said tapping me in the shoulder.
"Andy, I'm not going to pass out. I'm just tired.. Can't you just wake me up when they come back?" I spoke with a small voice, cracking every couple of words.
"No you need to stay awake Morgan." Andy replied while shaking me awake.
"Fine. If I fall asleep it's not my fault." I whimpered.
"What did I say about talking?" Andy said while trying to sound serious which really didn't work.
I just shook my head and giggled a little.

Notes

I did it, I managed to make a chapter and I only re-wrote it 938457438957 times c:

Anywhore, please let me know if this is alright. I personally think this chapter kinda sucks but there wasn't anything else I could do to it.

Thanks for all the comments! I love you all and you guys helped me motivate myself into writting this chapter<3

Never give in, Never back down and we'll brave this storm.
xx
~FlareOfTheDevil~