A/N: Kia Ora Guys! I'm back. Well I have gotten 9 reviews/comments on the last chapter. I just want to thank everyone who commented or reviewed. I have been writing heaps! So hopefully I can start updating a little bit more. But please don't forget to review or even PM me. I would really like feedback about this story!
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Previously on: Why do you do this to me
Emily has just been taken into the OR and her hand is getting operated on. Emily had a dream where she killed Paige and then a mysterious person killed Emily. After Emily had her nightmare Paige confronted Emily.
Everything Looks Good – Chapter 11
EMILY'S POV
I start to stir to the sound of machines going beep, beep, beep with the rhythm of my heart beating. I automatically feel a bit of pain shiver its way up my arm.
I slowly open my eyes and look down at my injured hand it's completely bandaged all the way up to the middle of my forearm to reduce movement in my fingers and wrist to allow my hand to try and heal for a few weeks.
As I look away from my hand a nurse comes in and says "You're awake. In a few minutes we will let your family and friends come see you okay?"
I nod towards the nurse I am very sleepily from the anesthetic that was injected into me however long ago.
I look around the room and see that I am in a private room, very similar to the room I was in before my surgery. The plain white walls, one comfortablish looking chair, and two plastic chairs. However this room is different from my other one, this one has a window and the view from the window you can see all the buildings from the main part of Rosewood. The view would be amazing at night with all the lights lit up.
While being lost in thought I didn't hear Paige walk in until she said "Hey… How you feeling?" I jumped a little bit at her words.
I turned my head so I was looking at Paige, I smiled and replied "Hi…I'm very sleepily." Paige lets out a little chuckle and returned my smile, she then said "I talked to Doctor Buckler and she said everything looks good, and the operation went well."
With the mention of my hand I looked back down to my hand. I really hope that I get full functionality back in my hand, as fast as possible. I need to start training for swimming, and if I want to be able to swim for the first meet but that's in 2 months, so hopefully after a couple weeks in physical therapy I can start training and get my fitness level up a bit more than it is at the moment.
"Thank you for being here Paige. It means a lot." I say completely out of the blue. I put the biggest smile I can muster in my situation. "No problem. Like I've told you many times, I am here for you." Paige however returns the smile a lot more gracefully then I can because I can hardly keep my mouth open.
After talking to Paige for a few hours Hanna, Aria, and Spencer knock on the door. With the time spent just talking to Paige we have talked about various things the little things like what our personal goals are for swimming this year, and what we want to change about our schedule. We also talked about random things like what our favorite movie is and what would you prefer. It was nice to be able to just have a nice conversation with someone and not have to think about other things being brought up, like in a conversation with Hanna, or a conversation with Spencer… -A was always brought up and at the moment I really just want to forget about –A and start focusing on getting my hand functioning again and my swimming.
"Hey Em…How you feeling?" Spencer says as she goes to sit over by one of the plastic chairs in my hospital room.
"I'm good. I still can hardly feel my hand but I guess that will hopefully change soon." I reply looking between all of the people before me. I can tell the awkwardness between everyone mainly because Paige is in the room and my friends have never really liked Paige.
Before anything dramatic happens Paige says "I need to get home. My dad probably wants to see me. Hope you get better Emily." Paige leaves my hospital room but doesn't leave without her signature smile. That smile is so reassuring, like she's telling me 'everything will be alright, I am here for you, call me if you need me, don't worry too much' all at the same time.
Once Paige has left, the room goes silent for a few minutes before anyone says anything. Hanna is the first to speak "What the hell is she doing here with you and not one of us?" she says as she points between her, Aria, and Spencer.
"She was there when it happened, and she was very friendly and caring." I reply to Hanna. Hanna rolls her eyes and sit down in the seat to where Paige was earlier.
"You shouldn't be hanging out with her. She can't be trusted and she is a total bitch." Spencer says this time before Hanna can open her mouth.
"Who said we can't trust her, and she isn't a total bitch once you get to know her." I say back to Spencer.
"Wait…Hold on! Since when do you 'know her'?" Spencer rebuts and sends me a death glare.
"Since I finally got to talk to someone and have a normal conversation, nothing about –A or a plan on when the next one of us will get hurt." I say staring straight back into Spencer's eyes.
"Gahh! Fine!" Spencer says as she raises her hands up above her head.
Before Spencer or I have the chance to start up another conversation about Paige, Hanna butts in and says "Soo… Em… How did you hurt your hand?"
Oh crap. Should I tell them about what happened? Won't they think I'm going crazy or something? But if I tell them the truth they will ask why Paige was there, and I'm not going to tell them about leaving Rosewood, or about Maya…
"Oh I just punched a mirror." I shrug my shoulders acting like it's really no big deal, but everyone in the room knows otherwise.
"You just punched a mirror? Why the hell would you do that?" Hanna asked with a very concerned expression.
"Um…I just needed to get all my anger out and the mirror was the closest thing to it." I say as I look down towards my hand, being ashamed of what I did.
"So what's been up with you for the past couple of days?" Aria finally speaks up. I look toward all three girls standing in front of me. They look concerned and worried, what am I going to tell them? I really don't want to talk about the things that have been pissing me off lately.
"I had things to do and stuff to think about." I say vaguely not really wanting to talk about anything.
Aria gets the idea that I don't want to talk about what had been happening, or why I was ignoring my group of friends because she try's and changes the subject.
"When is your mom getting back from Texas?"
"I think she's going to be here in 3 days." I respond. I called my mom and told her not to rush home, because it wasn't a major injury, and I was pretty sure my friends would take great care of me.
The girls and I spent about 4 hours just talking about things not related to –A it was really nice to be able to relax and not have the conversation turn into something else.
The girls had to leave when Doctor Buckler told them that visiting hours were over. The girls said their goodbyes and left.
2 Days Later…
Mom is finally coming home tomorrow! I am super excited to see her. I haven't seen her for a week or so, it isn't that long but I have really missed seeing my mom every morning and night.
I am going to be discharged from the hospital today. I have started to get a little bit of feeling back in my hand. But nothing dramatic will change until I start physical therapy. The nurse had come in to change my bandage every day, I would have to do it myself once I got home.
It's about 7 o'clock in the morning, my mom will be landing at about 8pm tomorrow, and I am going to be discharged any minute. I don't need my mom to sign the papers since I'm 18.
I am waiting for the nurse to come in and give me clean bandages that I will wrap around my hand and replace every day.
I have to come back to the hospital in 4 days to see how my hand is healing. If my hand is healing fine then I will get a splint that I have to have my wrist in while I'm not at physical therapy because the doctors don't want me to over use my newly attached nerve ends.
Honestly I can't wait to get out of this hospital and go lay in my bed. I've been cooped up in this hospital for about 4 days. I really need to call the person who I was on the phone with the day that I came into the hospital.
I needed to make sure that he was still on board with the agreement and that he didn't want to change anything or screw me over.
The nurse that has been looking after me comes into my hospital room and says, "Emily, here are your bandages. You can now go to the reception and sign the discharge papers and then you are welcomed to go home." She says while handing me a huge bundle of bandages.
I sigh knowing that I will either have to walk back to my house or drive. Because when Paige brought me to the hospital she drove my car to the hospital and hasn't taken it home.
I walk out of my hospital room, already changed into new clothes that Hanna kindly brought over, as the clothes that I was wearing when I came into the hospital 4 days ago are stained with all the blood that escaped from my hand.
I walk up to the reception and say "Hi. I'm Emily Fields, and I'm here to sign the discharge papers. Please."
"Oh yes. Here are your papers, just sign here and here" The nurse replies while using a pen to point to the parts on the paper that I needed to sign.
I grabbed the pen that the nurse kindly offered me. I go to sign my name but then I remember that I injured my right hand, which is the hand that I write with. I quickly try signing my name as best as I can with the hand that I'm not used too.
'Emily Fields' is what it was meant to say but instead it looks like 'Fmily Fukuls'.
I hand the pen back to the nurse sitting behind the reception desk and say "Thank you." The nurse replies with "You're most welcome. You are allowed to leave now. Just follow the signs and make your way out the exit."
I nod towards the nurse accepting that I understand what she was saying and that I acknowledge her. I start making my way towards the exit of the hospital. As I make my way to the doors that slide open, I finally get to feel and smell fresh air. I haven't had the opportunity to breathe in fresh air in 4 days and it feels so good to not have to smell the aroma that hospitals have; the smell of sanity and cleanliness.
I get my car keys out of my purse and press the button to unlock the car as I don't remember where Paige parked my car. I hear the sound of a car unlocking and the lights of a car flashing indicating that the car is either locked of unlocked.
I walk over to the car and see that it is in fact my car that has unlocked. I smile at myself because I managed to find my car using a cheat and I feel very smart.
I open the driver's door and get in, I throw my purse into the passenger seat. I still have my phone in my hand, I'm about to put my phone into a compartment on my dashboard. But my phone rings.
I look at the caller ID and see it's from the person I was expecting a call from I answer the phone and say "Hey. Can we meet today? I just have to go home and get it. Then I can meet up."
"Yeh. I was just calling to see when you wanted to meet. I have everything ready, you just need to drop and collect."
"Sweet! I will see you in about 20 at the normal place?"
"Deal. Make sure no one is following you."
"Don't I always? I will text you if anything changes. Cya soon."
With that I hang up on the caller. Start my car's ignition and pull out of the parking lot. Since I have injured my right hand I am quite glad that the indicators are on the left hand side and my car is an automatic. So thankfully it isn't that hard to drive.
I exit the hospital parking lot and start my drive towards my house.
After about driving for a few minutes I'm nearly home but my hand is killing me.
I have my hand down the side of my body just resting on my lap. Trying not to use it that much, the reason I think that I have pain in my hand is because I haven't taken my pain meds yet. But I will take them as soon as I get home so I can go to my meeting and have no pain in my hand because the meds are so strong.
After another few minutes I pull into my drive way grab my purse and get out of my car. I lock my car door and walk up my drive way.
PAIGE'S POV
I decided that because I haven't seen Emily in a few hours that I would go to her house and check on her. Make sure that she is doing everything okay and got home safe.
As I pull up outside Emily's house I see that her car is in her drive way. Did she drive her car home? She shouldn't be driving with her hand injured, why didn't she call me and ask for me to drive her home?
I walk up to the front door of the Fields' residence, as I am about to knock I look through one of the windows in the house and see that Emily is taking a duffle bag into her backyard. I decide to try and open the front door. Surprisingly it is unlocked, I open it and walk towards the door that I saw Emily walk out a few seconds ago.
I walk out of the door and see that Emily is heading towards the very back of her backyard. I have never seen what she is about to walk into. It's a shed that looks like it's meant to be hidden, by leaves and it has camouflage over it.
Emily enters the shed still carrying the duffle bag and disappears. I follow Emily as I walk into the shed I see heaps of storage items and stuff, but in the middle of the shed area is a huge tarp that looks like its hiding something or keeping something clean. Emily is about to tear the tarp off the object and reveal the underneath of whatever is being hidden or kept clean.
But before she can take the tarp off I make a noise and catch her attention. She jumps a little bit as I startle her. She turns around and says "Jeez. Paige you scared the crap outta me. What are you doing here?"
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to give you a heart attack. I was just coming to see if you got home alright." I reply to her with a smile on my face.
"I got home fine. Thank you for coming and checking in on me but truly I'm fine." This time once she's finished she adds a sweet smile.
"I just wanted to make sure you were okay. Also how did your car get here? Did Hanna drive it over for you?" I say trying to see how her car got to her house.
"Oh no, Hanna didn't drive it over. It was at the hospital when I signed my discharge papers so I just drove it home." Emily says and just shrugs her shoulders like it isn't a big deal or anything.
"So you just drove it home? Are you kidding me Emily? You could have been in an accident! Why didn't you call me? I could have driven you home." I say as I'm starting to get a little annoyed that Emily could have been killed a few hours ago.
"I told you I'm fine. I appreciate everything you've done for me, but I don't need a taxi driver or a babysitter following me around everywhere." Emily replies I can tell that she isn't happy that I have just showed up here. She seems very preoccupied and I want to know what she is doing back here, and what she has in that duffle bag.
"Okay! I'm sorry. I just wanted to make sure you were okay. I will get out of your hair and leave you alone. Tell me whenever you think you need a so called taxi driver or a babysitter." I start to raise my voice and turn to leave. But before I can exit Emily grabs my hand and spins me around.
Before I can say anything I feel her lips on mine. I am shocked for a few seconds but then I realize EMILY freaking fields is kissing me and I immediately kiss her back. I feel my blood start rushing through my body, from how fast my heart is beating.
Emily raises her hands up towards my cheeks and cups them. I lower my hands and wrap them around her back, pulling her closer into me.
Our lips are now moving in a very passionate rhythm, our lips just mold together. It feels like our lips are made to connect to each other's because they fit so nicely together.
We eventually pull back for air, just look into her brown eyes, I can see that she doesn't look like she is regretting our little make out session.
"I'm sorry. I just have heaps going on, in my mind and life. I just hope you're okay with what I just did." Emily says as she looks straight back into my eyes.
"Emily, its fine" I insist. "If you have things going on, you can talk to me about it. Honestly I don't care what it is, you can call me and I'll be here." I say while I cup her cheeks. "And that whole thing you just did. I am truly very okay with it." I continue as I place a huge smile on my face.
Emily blushes and looks down toward the ground. "Can you come back in a few hours? I think I might need that talk that you were speaking about." Emily says, she looks up to meet my eyes, while she also takes my hands in both her good hand and her injured hand.
"Of course. I will call you when I'm on my way." I say and turn to leave, I disconnect one of our hands and start to walk away, and as I walk away we stretch both our hands out, and slowly disconnect our hands until we can't reach anymore. I continue walking and walk around the house rather than through it.
I head back to my car, and just sit in my car processing what just happened. Emily fields kissed me! I didn't kiss her! She freaking kissed me! OMG! This is the best day of my life!
EMILY'S POV
I have a huge smile plastered on my face with my recent interaction with Paige. I am still in the shed at the back of my yard.
I walk back over to the tarp in the middle of the room. I rip off the tarp and smile at what is underneath, I start walking around the object just admiring the machine in front of me.
I quickly strap the duffle bag I carried out with me onto the back of the machinery in front of me.
I quickly grab my helmet and take my strong pain medication, I'm going to need it if I'm going to drive this baby.
I quickly open the shed doors, and roll out my baby. I put the stand down and again admire the beauty standing in front of me.
It's a 2015 Ninja ZX -6R ABS, Kawasaki Motorbike. No one knows I have it, not even my mom or dad. I got it about 3 months ago, and I've only ridden it to these meetings. I quickly go back inside the shed and get changed into a different outfit. I'm wearing a shirt the cuts in the middle of my stomach, with a biker leather jacket over the top covering my shoulders and elbows, I'm wearing tight leather pants, I then slip my feet into my leather biker boots. I walk back out towards my bike.
I put my helmet on and grab my leather gloves that were inside my helmet. Then I get on the bike, and start the engine, the motorbike roars into life and I get a huge grin on my face, as I am so happy that I purchased this with my own money and I'm going to make a big deal.
I spin my back around and make sure the duffle bag is securely tightened and isn't going to come off while driving.
I push the stand up and make sure my phone is connected to the intercom built into my helmet. 'Connected' is what I read on my phone meaning that the intercom is turned on and working.
I push the face shield down on my helmet, and slowly make my way out to the front of the house. I indicate to go right, check both ways and then drive off to my destination.
PAIGE'S POV
I am busy having my little Emily Fields kissed me party, and all of a sudden I see a sexy chick on a bike, coming out of her driveway. I can straight away tell its Emily, her right hand is a lot more bulkier than her left, however she has changed her outfit, and the style that she's wearing isn't the normal thing that Emily would wear, is she doing something dodgy? Emily is wearing a pink helmet, her bike is black and looks really expensive and new.
I never knew Emily had a bike, nor did I know she had a motorcycle license. She also has the duffle bag that she was carrying out the back of her house on the back of her bike, tightly fastened. Before she has the chance to recognize me she pulls into the street and slams on the accelerator. She looks like she's having so much fun. With that Emily disappears into another street, but I still hear the ROAR of her engine switching gears as she picks up speed down the street.
A/N: I hope you guys liked the Kiss. Where is Emily going? Did you expect Emily to have a Motorbike?
I'm not very experienced when it comes to romantic scenes. Emily and Paige's relationship might seem a little rushed and I guess it is. But that's because I have heaps planned for when they are together. And I feel like if I write at an even slower pace the story will end up being like 100 chapters long and I think that might be a bit too long :P
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