Naia's POV
I had no clue what time it was or what day it was. Back in the bathroom, I tried keeping track of the days but it didn't go so well. The last thing I remembered was Matt cutting my ties and carrying me downstairs before I passed out. Who knew that thinking made you so tired because the next thing I knew, my eyes were drooping and I feel asleep.
When I awoke, I felt good, although, I still had no idea what time or day it was.
"Naia," A man walked into my room and I immediately tensed up, "My name is Dr. Halstead and I'm here to check on you. How are you feeling?"
I shook my head. "Please don't hurt me." I whispered, cowering in my bed. The beeping started getting faster.
Dr. Halstead came closer. "I won't hurt you. Just relax for me okay?"
"You're a killer! You know that?" James screamed as he kicked me in the stomach and over again. The pain burned and tears easily ran down my face but I refused to ask him to stop.
James then kicked me in the face and I felt blood flow down my face. I quickly wiped some of it so it wouldn't get in my mouth. James then continued kicking me in the stomach. My body tossed around with every kick as though I was a rag doll.
"No, no, no!" I said and scrambled out of the bed. I felt as the IV was pulled out of my arm but I didn't feel anything. I was too terrified.
Dr. Halstead's arm lunged at me but I was already to scared and I dodged it.
"Naia!" Dr. Halstead yelled but I was already out of the room, frantically trying to get away.
I wasn't sure where to go once I was out of the room but when I saw a bunch of people I immediately panicked more. Suddenly, I felt a hand grab my wrist and I screamed, squirming to get away.
"I need some help over here!" Dr. Halstead called as I trashed. I managed to slip out of his grasp and I ran. Of course, I had to run straight into another doctor. He looked at me and then at Dr. Halstead who was running after me and he grabbed my arm.
Trashing, I screamed. "No, No! Don't hurt me any more!" Tears streamed down my face as I tried to get away again.
"Someone page Dr. Manning!" Someone yelled but I wasn't sure who. I was now on the floor, still kicking whoever came near me. When I felt that no one was holding onto me anymore, I quickly stood up and ran.
A bunch of nurses and other doctors tried to catch me but I was too scared and fast for them to be successful. Then out of no where, I felt someone pull me into a sort of a hug.
"Naia, relax, no one here will hurt you." Dr. Manning's voice said as I sobbed.
"I'm not a killer, it wasn't my fault they died." I choked out between sobs. "Please don't hurt me."
I felt Dr. Manning give me a needle but I continued to cry. "Don't hurt me." I moaned.
"Naia I need you to calm down, this isn't good for your heart." Dr. Manning said, picking me up. I buried my face into her shoulder, still crying. By time we got back to my room, whatever was in the needle was kicking in as I felt sleepy.
When Dr. Manning laid me back on the bed, I immediately passed out.