Broken Dead Boy

The room was silent for a moment.
“Who is ‘her?” Kaitlyn asked. Then it hit her. “The girl that attacked him?”
Ashley nodded.
Jinx bit his lip. “But how would she have been able to sneak in?”
Kaitlyn sighed. “Well, it has been busy, so all she would’ve had to do is dress up like a nurse and walk in…”
“We’ll get security to check all the doctors and nurses before coming in here,” Darren said firmly. “We won’t let this happen again. And if it does, we can tell Andy to push an extra button. It will alert security guards to come in and see what’s going on.”
Ashley nodded. “Thank you.”
***
“Hello?” Ashley looked up from his phone to see Juliet walking into the waiting room. “Hey guys!” Ashley stood up as she walked in. She smiled and hugged him gently. “Is Andy okay? And thanks for texting me, Ashley.”
Ashley nodded. “No problem. And Andy’s doing alright…” he trailed off.
Juliet sensed something was wrong. “But what?”
Ashley sighed. “The person that attacked him snuck in and gave him extra medication which made him kinda sick.”
Juliet gasped. “How did that happen? Wouldn’t they know who she was?”
Ashley shrugged. “They’re taking extra precautions now,” Juliet nodded and sat down next to Jake.
***
Andy groaned, his eyes fluttering open. He ran a hand over his face and tried to push himself up.
“Oh!” Kaitlyn ran over. “You probably shouldn’t sit up yet,” Andy sighed and lied back down. “Do you remember what happened?”
Andy nodded slowly. “The… The girl that attacked me… She came in and gave me extra meds… They made me fall asleep…”
Kaitlyn nodded. “That’s what we thought…” she sighed. “I’m sorry Andy. We should’ve been more careful.”
Andy shrugged. “It’s okay.”
Kaitlyn smiled. “Well, I have to go, see you later Andy!” she practically skipped out of the room.
***
Kaitlyn hummed a happy tune as she scurried around the hospital, running errands. She turned a corner and frowned at the papers she were carrying. She shrugged and continued walking.
Suddenly, she was slammed against the wall and her vision went blurry. She gasped and slowly, her eyes cane back into focus.
She gasped, seeing a younger but clearly much stronger girl with terrifying golden eyes pressing her up against the wall, a sharp knife at her neck.
The other girl smiled. “Pleased to make your acquaintance. I’m Rochelle. I see you’re getting quite close,” she pushed the knife closer. “to my Andy, hmm?”
Kaitlyn tried to pull herself away. “W-who are y-you?” she squeaked.
Rochelle made a face. “I’m Rochelle,” she said dumbly. “I just told you.”
“N-no… Y-you’re the girl that att-tacked A-Andy…” Kaitlyn guessed, cringing.
Rochelle smiled. “So you figured. You’re smart, sweetie, I’ll give you that,” she patted Kaitlyn’s cheek mockingly.
“I-I’m pretty sure I’m older than you,” Kaitlyn pointed out.
Rochelle growled, pressing the knife closer to Kaitlyn’s bare throat. “Do you really think I’m not capable of killing you now?” Kaitlyn was silent.
Rochelle smirked. “Now follow me,” she removed the pressure of the knife and grabbed Kaitlyn’s arm, twisting it up in an arm lock before she could move. “And don’t try anything funny,” Rochelle hissed, poking Kaitlyn’s back with the knife. Kaitlyn nodded numbly.
Rochelle quickly led Kaitlyn to a supply closet. “Now, you should probably be stuck in here until long after I’m gone,” she grunted, tying Kaitlyn’s wrists together tightly. “Now wait here while I go talk with Andy!” Rochelle said charmingly. She slammed the door.
Kaitlyn struggled to stand. “I have to get to Andy!” she thought. She stepped back and slammed into the locked door. It did nothing. She repeated it a few times until her shoulder was throbbing. She sighed and sunk against the wall sadly.
“…Sorry Andy…”

Notes

So... Reeeeally sorry for the long wait... I wasn't able to write at all over the weekend and I'v been working on another BVB fanfic that I'll publish soon-ish.
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