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Sincerely, Anon.

Chapter 11

Anon P.O.V

I woke up in the hospital. Andy was sitting next to me with his head face down on the bed. I very gently placed my hand on his black mop of hair and he jerked up to look at me. "Anon. Oh thank god your awake." He said and stood up. He leant down and kissed me gently on my lips. "Why?" I asked. "Why what?" He said and looked at me confused. "Well there are a lot of questions why that I want to ask you. Like why did you want me? And why do you care that I'm awake?" I said. He looked at me intently. "There are many reasons why I like you. I like you because you draw on your shoes. I like you because you're your own person. I like you because you don't care what people do to you, you still remain the strong and caring girl I fell in love with. I like you for being you, and that isn't going to ever change." He said.
I smiled. I felt the warm tears starting to flood from my eyes. "Aw, don't cry baby." Andy said and wiped away my tears while kissing my forehead. I hugged him while still laying on the bed. I setup and felt a small sharp pain. Probably from where my mom kicked the shit out of me. Andy placed his hands on my sides. "Does it hurt?" He asked. I shrugged. "Not a lot. But a little bit." I said. "Okay. Well I was supposed to tell the doctors when you woke up right away but I wanted some alone time with you." He said. I laughed. "Well you should tell them now, because when I get out of here we can have all the alone time we want." I said. He smiled. "Alright. I'll be right back." He said and walked out the door.

I sat there waiting for him. I hope my mom is in jail. That bitch deserves to be. I don't know how many times I have let her get away with it but I can only take so much until I've had enough of it. I can't have her leaving bruises and marks all over me. Like Andy said, I'm my own person.

Andy walked in the room with the doctor following closely behind him. "Hello there Miss Anon. I'm Dr. Phillips. Now, I'm just going to make sure you don't still have a minor concussion and that your bones are still perfectly intact." He said. I nodded. He came over to me and pressed on my arms. Then my legs. Then my sides. I saw Andy over on the corner staring almost in a glare at Dr. Phillips. I smiled. Idiot.
"Well, you seem perfectly fine. Many bruised bones and bumps but no bones are broken. So I guess you can leave." He said and walked out of the room. Andy walked back over to me and laid down on the bed next to be. "I didn't like him touching you." He said as he traced his finger on my stomach. "I noticed. I'd rather have you touch me." I said. He looked up at me and smirked. "Oh really? Where?" He said and traced his finger up my thigh. I giggled and he moved up on top of me and started kissing me. I entangled my fingers in his hair. Our lips were in movement with each other's and I tilted my head to deepen the kiss. I heard a slight moan escape his mouth. I felt his hand run up my shirt. He slid his tongue into the entrance of my mouth and our tongues danced with each others for a little bit. We both sat up as I attempted to take his shirt off. "Hey I brought you som-" Trixie walked into the room. "Oh my gosh. Ew. I so did not mean to interrupt this." She said and turned around. Andy moved off of me and grunted. "I'm going to go to the food court." He said and walked out. "You guys were like raping each other." She said and walked over to me. "It's not considered rape if we both liked it." I said and smirked. "Guess not. You said you weren't ready." She said and set an outfit on the side table. "Things change in small amounts of time." I said. "Okay...well. I brought you some of your clothes so you could leave this smelly hell hole of a hospital in your own clothes." She said. I nodded. "It's Wednesday right?" I asked. "No. It's Thursday. Man you were sleeping for what seemed liked forever. But tomorrow you're supposed to have that surprise with Andy." She said and winked. "Yeah. If he still wants to do that." I said. "Clearly he does if you guys were nearly going at it in here." She said. I laughed and covered my face with my hands. "Alright bitch, go get dressed so your boyfriend can take you home." She said and walked out waving behind her.
I threw on my Nirvana shirt with my skinny jeans and sandals. I brushed my hair with the clean brush the hospital left me. I stood in the bathroom trying to brush out the tangles in my hair. Andy came and stood in the door. "That was pretty hot. Would have been hotter if Trixie hadn't interrupted." He said and smirked. I set my brush down and wrapped my arms around s neck. Which I had to stand on my tiptoes to do. "Well we can have a smoking hot moment another time." I said and kissed his chest. Then I set my self down and continued brushing my hair. When I was done I turned to Andy who was still standing in the doorway. "Is she in jail?" I asked. "Yes. And if she wasn't I'd throw her in there myself." He replied and hugged me. "Good. But how am I going to buy things and pay the bills." I said. "Well I'm sure she still will have to pay for things." He said. "Okay. Are you still wanting to take me to that surprise tomorrow?" I asked him and looked up into his crystal blue eyes. He looked down at me. "I wouldn't have it any other way." He said. "Glad you still are going to do that with me. Now let's get out of here." I said and grabbed his hand as we walked out of the hospital room and into the hallway.

We got into his mustang and drove out of there. "I'm glad to get out of a hospital." I said and laid my head on his shoulder. "I'm glad to get out of there too." He said. "How long were you sitting with me?" I asked. "The whole time. I went home a few times but I still was there for the most part." He said. I smiled. We pulled up at my house. I didn't really want to go inside. "Is everything cleaned up?" I asked. He nodded. "They cleaned it up after they had you on the way to the hospital." He said. "I don't want to go inside." I stuttered. "Then don't." He said and pulled away. "Where are we going then?" I asked. "My house. My mom won't care. Hallie always stayed at my house and she never cared." He said. "Have you washed your sheets since then?" I muttered. He looked over at me. "Obviously." Then he looked back up at the road.

We pulled up at Andy's house. I got out and he led me up the steps to his doorway. He led me in and I heard the small hum of the ceiling light as it turned. "I guess my parents aren't here." He said. "Oh." Was all I said. "So are you hungry?" He asked. "Well yeah. I haven't eaten for 2 days." I said. He laughed and took me into the kitchen. "Does pizza sound good?" He asked. "Pizza is love. Pizza is life." I said. "So I take that as a yes?" He said. "Well duh." I said and helped him unwrap the pizza.

After eating pizza he took me upstairs. He pulled out one of his shirts and some of his batman pajama pants. "Now Anon, I trust you with my batman pants. They are my favorite pair. But you're my favorite person so I'm letting you use them." He said. I laughed. "Okay Batman." I said. "Okay Robin." He said and kissed my nose. I went into the bathroom and changed into his clothes. God, they smelled like him. I inhaled every scent on him and walked out all dressed in his baggy clothes. "You look my kind of sexy." He said and laughed. "Thank you very much. It's seems to be an Andy original." I said and bowed. He laughed. He was wearing some different Batman pajama shirts and no shirt. I saw his V which I knew was going to lead where I wanted it to. But not today. No. Not today. I laid down under his covers. He turned on a Batman movie on Netflix and laid down next to me. I turned and laid sideways. Andy wrapped his arms around my waist and I loved how the warmth of his body radiated onto mine. But then I turned around to lay sideways facing into him. I stroked his abdomen until I fell asleep in his arms.

Notes

Comments

@anathema

I do get allowed an outside break once a week.

@LittleWingedWixie
My support to you. i hope they let you go outside, you need vitamin d to stay healthy and it's good for your mental health too. At least 15 minutes a day. If they don't, ask for a vitamin supplement. message me if you want to talk at any point and are able.

anathema anathema
1/14/16

@TwylaBVB



@anathema

In sheer luck, I am allowed breaks now.

@anathema

Yeah, I'm not exactly sure when I will be able to speak to her. Being as her parents are extremely crude and hateful, it may not be for a while.

TwylaBVB TwylaBVB
12/17/15

@TwylaBVB
As someone who has been institutionalized, when I was a minor, twice, please give her my support. If she wants to talk about it when she gets out, let her know I'm here for her, I am a good listener. I'm 34 now, and I was, I think, 16/17 then, and the place I was has since been closed, so it's been a while, but I have some grasp. A lot of people might think it's like in 'girl interrupted' and not realize the author of that book, which I read, and was good, but she was hospitalized during Vietnam, it was very different, just as I'm sure my experience in the late 90s was different from now.

anyway, sorry for long comment, but this hits very close to home. If you want to discuss this in depth feel free to message me. I'm not shy about it but I don't really want to go into detail here because some people glamorize mental illness, or put it in a positive light, and I don't want to do that, you know? (As in discussing the details of why I was there or how sick I was and develop any comparisons with others, I don't like that, does that make any sense?)

i I just wanted to write something personal to let both of you know you have my most profound support from the heart. Never give in, never back down, never give up.

anathema anathema
12/11/15