Hey! Sorry it has taken so long for me to update this! Been really ill and then the exams started to pile up... This chapter includes rape in it so if you're a bit sensitive around that topic, that's just a warning... Feel free to point out the flaws!... Hopefully not as long'a wait till next update!

Jess x

CHAPTER 17

"Someone please help!" Mo's cries got louder and louder.

"M-M-Mo" Jonny stuttered.

"Shh. Jonny don't speak" Mo tried to smile at her badly injured friend. His blood was flowing rapidly out of his chest, tears flowing down his face..

Jac ran over to help save Jonny.

"What the hell happened here?" Jac questioned.

"That psycho brother of your boyfriends! That's what happened!" Mo shouted at Jac whilst pointing at Ryan who just stood there, the scalpel still placed firmly in his hand. He crouched down to Jonny,

"Told you I would, didn't?" he laughed evilly. "Want it stuck in deeper?"

At this point Oliver came running over to control his insane brother. He managed to restrain him from hurting anyone else until the police arrived and arrested Ryan, only Ryan managed to free himself and fled the hospital all together..

3 Weeks Later.

Jonny stood by the window, a cup of coffee placed on the windowsill as he kept himself upright on his crutches. Jac had been keeping a close eye on Jonny who had been quite traumatised as a result of the incident. Jonny had become increasingly paranoid and too afraid to leave the room he was in. He had also been diagnosed with dysthymia a short while after..

Jac quietly walked in to the room, she didn't want to startle him. Jonny didn't hear her enter. She stood next to him by the window that looked down on the car park. Jonny would often spent most days stood there, watching the world go by.

"Hey" Jac said quietly and slowly to him.

Jonny was once a cheerful, happy, flirtatious, fun Scotsman, whereas now he was almost a completely different person...

Jonny looked at Jac, not saying a word. He slowly nodded and looked back outside the window. A car pulled up and a woman exited the it... He instantly recognised her.

"What is she doing here?" he faced Jac and asked, almost sounding worried.

"Who?" Jac looked outside. "That blonde woman?"

"Y-Yeah" Jonny stuttered.

"I don't know. Who is it?" Jac questioned.

"My sister, Eve... I don't want her here! Who phoned her?" Jonny started to panic while Jac tried her best to calm him down.

"Jonny, just get back in to bed ok"

At that moment Oliver walked in, Rowan hiding behind him. Jonny sat on the bed as Jac put the quilt back over him.

"Jonny... Your sister is here to see you"

At that moment Eve burst through the door.

"You look like crap Jonathan." Eve said bluntly.

Jonny looked at Jac

"I don't want her in here!"

"Oh for god sake Jonathan grow up!" Eve sighed as she walked towards Jonny.

Jonny and Eve had never really seen eye to eye. Oliver had spoken to Eve over the phone and informed her of how fragile Jonny was but she didn't believe a word of it..

"What... What are y-you doing here?"

"You're coming home... With me"

Jonny fell silent and looked at Jac

"With all respect Eve I really don't think that's a good idea.." Jac chipped in.

"With all respect I don't see how this has got anything to do with you darling" Eve said sternly

"Don't you dare 'darling' me! Jonny is staying here!"

After a long period of constant bickering between the two strong minded women.. Eve eventually won. Meaning Jonny was to head home to live with her...

A week later..

Jonny hated living with Eve, in fact he hated being alive full stop. Jac had been keeping a very close watch on Jonny but now she wasn't allowed anywhere near him.. No one from the hospital was..

Jonny was able to walk properly again now but was still emotionally unstable.

When he was in hospital, one day Jac found him with a scalpel in his hand... You can imagine what was going on. Eve didn't know about that so god knows what Jonny was doing to himself when he was all alone... That was not a euphemism by the way.

Jonny had been seeing a councillor since then but Eve had also cut that off.

Meanwhile back at the hospital, Rowan had been admitted on the ED... He had got into a fight at school and broken his nose and his wrist. Typical boy.

Oliver had taken the day off to be with him whilst Jac worked.

Darwin had been short staffed since Jonny got stabbed and Mo had taken a few weeks compassionate leave.

Ryan had not yet been found.. The police assumed he was dead but still continued in their search..

Mo returned to work eventually but a tricky patient was admitted... She threw herself back into her work and tried to keep her head down.

The patient was a local drunk, Owen Wilson... His heart was starting to fail. Mo tried her best to treat him but he was getting difficult to control.

A short while after, Mo had given up. She made her way to the store room, sat on the floor and began to sob. Little did she know that Owen was following her..

He walked in, silent, Mo didn't notice.. He locked the door and moved closer to her..

"What the he'll are you doing in here?! Get back to bed now!" she raised her voice.

"Oh I bet you would like that wouldn't you" he said quietly and evilly.

"You know what I mean.."

"C'mon Miss Effanga... You can't resist me... You know you wanna do this!" Owen was starting to get forceful with Mo, tears continued to flow from her eyes.

"Get off me!" she screamed as Owen shoved her against the wall.

He placed his hand over Mo's mouth to shut her up so no one would hear...

She knew there was nothing she could do to stop him...

He started to get rougher with her, throwing her against the wall like she was a toy. His hand slipped away from her mouth for a split second. She called at the top of her voice for help, but no one heard.. Or they did and no one came to her rescue.. She called again, even louder that time but that had consequences...

"Oh SHUT UP you moaning bitch!" Owen said aggressively as he threw her onto the floor. He pounced on top of her and carried on...

"STOP, PLEASE JUST STOP!" Mo cried but Owen refused to listen.

Thankfully someone had heard her screams that time and rushed to help... It was Jac...

She knocked on the door

"Hello? Is anyone in there?"

Owen removed himself from Mo, stood up and put his clothes back on.

"Mo put hers back on and backed away into the corner.. Hoping she wouldn't be seen if he opened the door..

Owen answered the door

"Just me"

"What? Right get back into your bed now!" Jac said as she pointed towards the bed he was meant to be in.

He waked towards it, Jac went to close the door but she noticed something... Mo's foot sticking out from where she was hiding..

Jac walked into the store room and closed the door behind her.

"Hello? Who's there?" she said as she walked towards the person, unaware it was Mo.

"Mo?! What the hell happened?!" Jac said compassionately as she crouched down to Mo.

She tried to sit up properly but she didn't have the strength. Bruises covered her arms, her mascara ran down her face. Her whole body ached and trembled with fear. She felt ashamed.

"Mo... Did he do this to you?"

There was no answer, Mo just lay there sobbing into her hands.

"Mo. Did Owen rape you?!" Jac asked, more assertively that time

Mo nodded and a little noise came from her mouth..

"Yes"