Help Me
When Hojo was done, he left. I was sitting in a pool of my own blood. My vision was so-so. I tried to get to my feet, but slipped and fell down. Blood splattered my face.
I need to get help. I just remembered that my phone was on my des. I'm hoping it's still there and Hojo didn't take it on his way out. I slid over to the desk, and kicked it a few times my phone fell onto the floor. I slid over to it.
I had 25 messages, 40 missed calls, and 19 voice mails. I dialed the number. 911. They picked up, asked what was wrong. I couldn't answer. They traced me. I hung up. I laid on the floor, unmoving.
Why?
Why was he here, harassing me once more?
Why can't I seem to get a break?
I stop thinking. My head starts to hurt. Someone busts open the door. The police. They ran over to me. I closed my eyes. I heard fast talking. I heard panic. One of them called for back-up and an ambulance.
I opened my eyes once more. I see three people. Two women, one man. "Ma'am! Ma'am, what is your name! Ma'am! I'm going to need you to stay awake ma'am!" My throat hurt. I blinked. "My name is Kagome." I say in a scratchy voice. "Thank you ma'am." I hear sirens.
They take me to the hospital.
I'm on a hospital bed, doctors surrounding me. I squint at the bright light. They had me examed. Then they walked out. I laid on the bed, my mind blank.
The next thing I knew, Kagura, Leven, Kaede, Inuyasha, and Sesshomaru were in the room.
God, I didn't feel up to answering questions right now.