Disclaimer: I do not own some of the characters I used in this story. Charlaine Harris was the sole owner of the familiar character to this story. I merely playing with it so please don't sue me.
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I didn't have enough time to think it through so I ended up doing what Sam asks me to do. When the doctors check up on me they ask me a lot of questions and I told them I couldn't remember anything that had happen to me. The doctors were worried and apprehensive. They didn't see any head injuries on me that will cause a head trauma. They wanted to run a CAT scan on my head but I refuse any medical test and treatments. I was lying through my teeth here and I'm afraid any moment I will have a nervous breakdown I needed to get out of there. I ask the doctor that I wanted to be discharge. There's nothing wrong with me. All my injuries are already healed except for the fact that they thought that I shouldn't leave the hospital because I might have a really serious internal head injuries. The doctors were shaking their head in disapproval but they couldn't force me to stay if I wanted to leave the hospital. They're not happy about it but they have to let me go.
Amelia drove me home after I got discharge from the hospital. I call my brother and sister to let them know that I was fine and decided to go home. They were so worried about me and they wanted to see me and talk with me now, but the store was so busy. There's a big delivery today on some of the fabrics and materials that I ordered last week. And some clientele are schedule to pick up their custom ordered clothes. I ask them if they needed my help at the store but Lyzel refuse my offer. She just asks me where I kept some of the orders and to tell Amelia if she can come early. She wanted me to rest for today and told me that she and Jason are going stop by at the house at dinner.
I inform Amelia of Lyzel's request to come to the store early she was hesitant to leave me alone but agreed when I told her that I'll be fine and will just be resting till Lyzel and Jason get home at dinner. So Amelia drop me off at the house, hug me and told me that she's just gonna talk and see me later, then she went off and turn to drive back to Shreveport.
I stand there and waited till finally I can't see Amelia's car anymore then I gather my stuff and went inside the house. I headed to the kitchen to put the basket of fruits on the counter and to look for a vase for my flower inside the cabinets. I found one and place the bouquet of white roses in it then I went in my room and put the vase on top of my night stand. I remain standing there contemplating whether I should rest or do something else. Its 10:30 in the morning and there's a lot of stuff on my mind that I probably wouldn't fall back to sleep. Besides that's what I been doing for the past 2 days unconscious. I felt explicitly alert and strong today so I decided to redirect my energy in a more useful manner than sleeping. So I decided to render my energy to visit my horse Lope in her stable. So I went to my closet and pull out a simple white shirt and denim shorts and change. After I finish getting dressed I walk to the back door and open a closet door to get my hat and calf length cowboy boots and went to Lope's stable.
I stayed there for several hours feeding, grooming and cleaning. Then I rode Lope and we stop in our usual spot to tie her rope to a tree and take my seat underneath it. It was a gorgeous afternoon. I rested there for a while just listening to the calming sound of my surrounding. I mulled over everything that had happen today and felt remorseful for lying to the doctors to keep my telepathy from being exposed and to also not to be entangled with the Rattray's incident. I hated to have to do that just so I could still live my life normal. And I realize and found out that the world that I'm living in has much more complex creatures than vampires. Having to found out that my bestfriends are a shifter and a witch makes me wonder how many more creatures in myths are actually real. I also ponder what to tell my brother and sister. Should I tell them the truth? I had never lied to my siblings before. Should I tell them about Sam and Amelia? Would they understand? I didn't had the chance to ask if it's ok if I tell my siblings about them and I don't think I'm in the position to tell somebody's secret especially this complicated.
A few hours had past after paying a considerable amount of attention to my horse Lope, I decided to head back home. I showered and let myself to take a nap before Jason and Lyzel gets home.
I was dreaming and saw a women running through the woods. I couldn't see her face from where I was, and it was too dark. There's a man trying to catch up on her and yelling to the woman.
"Stopp löpande och hiding från jag Fredagen! Du veta vi vill bli gift och du vill bli min snart. Så icke gör det bli så envis och stopp kampen!"
("Stop running and hiding from me Frida! You know we will be married and you will be mine soon! So don't be so stubborn and stop fighting!")
The women was running and struggling to get away from the man. But she was no match for the man's long legs that was running faster than she can. She was struggling not to make a noise so the man wouldn't know where she was. And as she keeps on running she tripped on a big root that's protruding above the ground. She howled in pain and fell face first to the ground.
The man heard her cry and immediately locate where she's been running to. She struggled to get up but before she got a chance to push herself back up, the man grab her and flip her over. She screamed.
" Ahhh….. Dont beröring jag! Dont beröring jag! Dont beröring jag! Gå bort! behaga behaga dont gör den här!"
("Ahhh........! Dont touch me! Dont touch me! Dont touch me! Go away! Please..please don't do this"!)
"JAG kan icke vänta mer Fredagen! Vilja du stopp skrik!"
("I can't wait anymore Frida! Will you stop screaming!")
The woman was struggling to get away from the man's grip but he was so strong. The man straddles himself on top of her, gripping both her wrist in one hand on top her head and started to pull up her skirt with the other hand.
"stopp!..Stopp!.. Behaga stopp!"
( Stop!..Stop! Pleeeeease… stop!) The woman utter in between sob.
I awoke with a hand on my shoulders shaking me violently. I focus my tear streak face to the person in front of me and realize it was Jason.