I woke up in a bed with bars on the side. There was an annoying beeping come from somewhere. I couldn't tell what it was. Everything in the room was annoyingly white. Too much white. It was overwhelming. I don't remember getting in this bed. I remember a bathroom though. And a floor. Whose bathroom was I in? That stupid beeping continued. I wanted to pound whatever was producing the noise.

A door opened in the far left corner. A man in a blue outfit came into the room. He had brown hair and hazel eyes. He was wearing white sneakers that squeaked every now and then. I immediately felt a little bit insecure.

"Ah, Miss West, I see you're finally up and awake! Good. Good. You're friends are here if you want to see them.

My… friends? I didn't know what to do, so I just nodded. After a couple minutes of waiting, Cat and Tori walked through the door. They both looked concerned and Cat looked like she had recently been crying. Her cheeks were all red and puffy. She ran to the bed I was in and threw her arms around my neck. For some reason, when she did this my neck hurt. And oddly enough I was ok with her hugging me.

"What's wrong? Where am I"

Tears started to flow down Cat's cheeks. She leaned in and hugged me again. Tori was still standing in the doorway. The thought of a Tori pancake flew through my head. Then more memories flooded my mind. Beck, a janitor's closet, running, all sorts of things.

"You're in the hospital. You've been here for about 3 days now. Possibly because of Beck." She said and walked towards me. The sound of Beck's name made me cringe. She lifted my right wrist and pointed to a cut that looked like an L. "Did he do this? Or did you do it?"

Was she accusing me of cutting myself? I'm not emo! I tried to remember what had happened in the past few days. I must've been unconscious for some of them because I didn't remember anything to well. But the memory of what happened on Monday was very, very vivid.

"Yeah." I said looking at my wrist.

"Yeah what?" the chick was really pushing it here. She can't just pick up some attitude out of nowhere.

"Yeah…Beck did it." I admitted. It was really hard trying to keep my temper down. Cat was sitting in a chair by my bed gripping my hand until her knuckles where white. For such a small girl she was super strong. "H-have my parents came here at all?"

Tori looked down. "Jade…When we went to your house, they said they were too busy to come and visit. I don't think they were taking us seriously." She hesitated to say this.

I wish she had hesitated a little bit longer. I knew they didn't care about me. I can't believe for a second there I actually thought they might've actually cared to come and see me. They weren't that type of people. Not one bit. They were to self centered to even care. I bet they didn't even notice I was gone for 3 days. They probably wouldn't even notice if I had just completely disappeared.

"Are you ok, Jade?" Cat asked from my left. She was still crying. As a tear landed on my hand (which, by the way, was starting to hurt from her gripping it so hard) I automatically felt bad for ever being mean to her. I never realized how much she really cared about me. I felt a strong tug in the pit of my stomach. I nodded at Cat and closed my eyes.

After a couple of hours, Tori and Cat had to leave. Their parents called them and got mad at them for being out so long. I've never felt so lonely in my whole life. After a few minutes of being by myself, the doctor came back.

"Miss West, you have another visitor. Do you want to see them?"

I nodded and he left. A few more minutes slowly passed by. The door knob turned slowly. Everything seemed to go in slow motion. One army boot showed walked into the room. The rest of the person showed up and I started to panic. Beck closed the doo and turned around.