Chapter 7: Just great…
Ally's POV
I sat at the edge of my mom's bed and managed to breath in and breath out.
I could finally calm down when they said that she would be fine.
I have so many mixed feelings right now that I don't know what to do with. I'm worried about everyone.
Especially Austin.
I feel as if something is wrong so, I text Trish, I don't call because my mom is sleeping.
To: Trish
From: Ally
At the hospital, mom is pregnant, in pain. Im so worried. Plz comfort me.
I then wait for a reply. My phone beeps 30 seconds later.
To: Ally
From: Trish
Wat! Wait, u have a mom? How doz she look? Is she niceee?
I roll my eyes and reply to Trish.
To: Trish
From: Ally
Get bak on topic, Trish. I think A is hurt or missing or somthin, I just have that baddd feeling… L
I sip my cherry cola and look at my phone. As I wait, I hold my mother's hand. They feel so fragile and weak. My eyes start to tear up even though she will be ok.
To: Ally
From: Trish
I hav to go but, don't worry, ill help you look for him and solve this problem as soon as u leev that dirty hospital and I get fired from my job! J
I smile a little, remembering when I had time to watch her get fired and see her not care. Those days numbered.
I get up from my comfy spot on the hospital chair and check out at the desk, but before I do that, I whisper a little hope remark to my mom.
I'm worried about my mom but, more worried about Austin. I have to find him. I need to kiss him and hold him and lie on the grass by the lake, listening to his steady heartbeat, feeling the warmth come from his tan body. I need to trace his muscular abs again and give him a cold stare when he tries to kiss me when I'm eating. It could make any gal fall for him but, I don't love him for his looks or charm, It's just a gravitational pull, I just couldn't help but feel it.
I remember when he wrapped me in a warm hug and kissed me,( I already noticed him coming because he's not that quiet.) steadily breathing on my cheek, making me a goddess to him and his charming eyes and lips. I felt pretty that day… until he killed me. Wait, what?
I snapped back to life when I saw a dog bark at me from behind.
I followed my instinct and ran, I ran fast, away from the horrible hospital where bad dreams happen, but, I couldn't think of anything but Austin seducing me then killing me.
He would never do that. Would he?
I need to sit and think, I can't do that in the middle of a Miami, I need to go home, to my thinking spot. I need to breath, like in the hospital, I need to let my feelings flow.