AN: This is my first story that I've published. Sorry if it's not great. Also please mind the spelling and/or punctuation mistakes please R&R. This chapter will be a bit short.
WARNING: Contains triggering themes such as; self harm, bullying, child abuse and possible rape and suicide.
CHAPTER TWO
I woke up and looked around. I reconised the I was in as the school first aid room. The school nurse walked in.
"Oh your awake." She said. "I called your parents but they won't come and get you." there was a conserned look on her face. "If there isn't any other relitives I can call, otherwise I will have to call the ambulance?"
I frowned, "N-" It hurt but I tried again. "No." I tried to sit up and looked around. It hurt to much so I layed back down. " W-who brought m-me here." I said in great pain.
The nurse looked at me, "Try not to move to much dear. oh and was another pupil, but don't worry about it love." She turned around and grabbed the phone. I tried to listened to her conversation.
"I have a pupil here at Clearmont high. I need an ambulance...Yes the pupils conscious...yes for about 20 minutes...Um I don't really know...No I cant get a hold of family...Yep...Ok." She hung up the phone and turned to me.
"Dear, how did you get your injuries?" She said in a concerned voice.
"U-um w-well, I don't w-wanna talk about I-it." I said on the verge of tears.
"D-dear if it was bullying you can say, it will stay confidential. You know the school doesn't tolerate it and we can stop this happening again."
"N-no I-I can't." I tried to rolled over and escape her gaze. There was a knock on the door. The nursed walked over and answered it. *saved by the door.* I thought. I looked over and saw two men in uniforms. It took me a few seconds to realise it was the paramedics.
"Dear I need to step out and talk to the paramedics. Is that okay?" The nurse asked me.
"Sure." I replied. She stepped out. As soon as she stepped out I burst out into tears.
"Breath Charlotte please, they cant see you like this." I said to myself. I closed my eyes to try and stop the tears. I heard the nurse step back into the room and I reopened my eyes. I noticed the paramedics had came in with her.
"Excuse me Charlotte, I'm Jim and this is John. We need to ask you some questions. Are you up to that?" One of the paramedics asked me.
"N-no I don't think I am." I replied as I burst into tears once again.
"Dear its okay, you don't have to if you don't want." The nurse said shooting the paramedic that had questioned me a look.
"Okay we have to take you to the hospital now." Said the paramedic John.
They both went out and came back with a stretcher.
" I can walk." I said as I tried to stand up. The pain was intense so I layed back down.
"N-no dear, listen to these guys, they are professionals." The nurse said to me.
I sighed "Okay." They started to lift me onto the stretcher. "OW! Stop! Your hurting me."
The stopped and looked at me. The paramedic called John turned to the other paramedic. "We might need some gas and air." The other paramedic nodded and left the room."
"Um what is that?" I asked.
"Gas and air is used to numb pain, but keep you awake. You may know it as happy gas." He replied.
"Okay." The other paramedic came back with a small cylinder with a hose and gas mask.
"Put this on. and take some deep breaths." I did as he said taking as big breaths as I could without pain. Once they were satisfied the put me on the stretcher and carried me to the ambulance. They then moved me on to the bed in the back of the ambulance. They packed their stuff and left towards the hospital.
