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Miles and miles away.

Chapter twenty

*des's point of view*



I woke up from the doctor putting the ice cold stethoscope onto my chest. He smiled down at me.
"Ah. You're awake Destiny. How are you feeling?"
I sat up then a huge jolt of pain surged through my head. I held my head and cringed, "My head really hurts doc.."
He clicked open his pen and wrote down my answer, "That's to be expected. You experienced some head trauma. Nothing too major that would cause any future damage so there's no reason to worry but you will have some head aches. We'll give you some morphine."
I smiled, "Thank you doc. Um, what the baise am I here?"
His smile faded and he said with a sigh, "You and you're family were in a car accident. Your husband is okay, the toddler is okay, but the infant...."
"She's not dead is she?!"
He shook his head, "She's not dead but if we didn't get to her soon enough she would have been. Currently she is in The ICU. Hopefully she will be well within the week. Luckily with her age she heals much easier than you or your husband would. She's a very lucky baby."
I let out the breath I was holding with relief. "Oh thank goodness. You damn near gave me a heart attack."
He chuckled, "I'm sorry. Just rest back and eat. You'll need your energy little miss rockstar. I'll come to you when your husband and daughter are awake." Then he left.
I was grateful Zooey made it I just wish she didn't have to be in the ICU. But there was nothing I could do about it. I sat back in my bed and nibbled on the apple slices that we served with some really good looking chicken. Fuck it. I bit into the chicken and as I ate I realized how hungry I really was. I stuffed my face with the rest of it. They gave me a huge brownie, I definitely had room for it. I straight inhaled it.
"Same fat ass you always were. Can you go one hour without eating?" A familiar voice hissed. I looked over and it was Juliet in the door way. Arms crossed and an evil smirk on her lips.
"Ah fuck me." I groaned, "What do you want Simms?"
She closed and locked the door then waltz over to my bed side. "Oh nothing Purdy. Just visiting a friend. Making sure you're not alright. From the crash last night. I thought it would at least knock you into a coma so I could kill you easier but I can do it just as easy here."
My eyes widened with shock, "You're the one who crashed into us! You fucking sociopath! Nur-!"
Before I could yell out for help Juliet climbed on top of me and shoved a pillow over my head. "Just shut the fuck up. Why don't you just die?"
i tried to move my way free from her grip. My arms and legs spazzed everywhere. I swung my leg up as hard and as high as I could and hit Juliet right in the back of her neck. She yelped out in pain and released her grip from the pillow. I pushed her off of me and ran to the door. She yanked me from the door and shoved her hard against the wall with her hands wrapped tight around my throat cutting off all air.
"Bitch I'm a singer. I can hold my breath for longer than you think." I croaked grabbing the small amount of hair she had and pulled it with force. Her head jolted back and her hands let go of my neck. I forced her onto the hard vinyl flooring making sure her head hits hard. I started swinging my fists as hard as I could at her face. I know how she got it but she hit me with the I.V pole. I swore and wiped the blood from my forehead. She took the upper hand and decked me square in the face. I spat out the blood that pooled in my mouth right onto her face in an attempt to damage her eye sight to be able to get away but it didn't work she lunged to me hitting my straight in the gut. I cringed down in pain. I heard a click then Juliet came at me with a knife. She pounced onto me. I held her hands away from me. The knife was dangerously close to my throat.
"Why don't you just give in and let me fucking kill you already?!" Juliet screamed.
"Fuck you! I have too much to live for!" I spat smashing my forehead against hers.
Juliet fumbled backwards trying to recuperate from the hit. I ran to my bed and smashed the nurse call button repeatedly and dialed for security. Juliet pulled me from the phone and got a cut in. It was shallow and on my side but it still hurt like a bitch. I got one last punch in that knocked her down. I made it to and even with shakey hands I managed to unlock and open the door. I ran out and into the arms of Andy.
"Babe! What the hell happened to you?!"
I buried my face into his chest, "It was Juliet. She tried to kill me! She tried to kill us last night she's the one who crashed into us!"
Andy held me to him. Security ran into my room and dragged out a fighting Simms.
"I'm gonna get you purdy and your little family too!" She screeched as she was being dragged from the building.
I sobbed into his chest. Just out of fear and pain. It all came in one big force. I shook and was this blubbering mess. Andy wrapped me in a blanket and sat me on his lap and calmed me down. The nurses treated my wounds. The doctors gave me some medication to ease my nerves. I just stayed in Andy's lap and sipped on the soup they gave me. I know this isn't going to be the last ill see of Juliet Simms.

Notes

Baise: fuck in French.
Well you wanted an update so here you go. I've given you a bad ass fight scene. Until next time!

-CharChar

Comments

PLZ update!! I love this story so much!!! please continue with this story aswell!!! t

@Rockcandypanda
Okay then yes c:

@IAMTHEFALLENANGEL
No one important would die

It'd be cool but sad as fuck

Fuck yes

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