Alex where are you going?!" Dean yelled as he chased after her. "Somebody help us!"
They followed her down the steps and outside, right in front of the hospital, where Dean grabbed her wrist. "Don't touch me! You did this! You told them!"
"Alex we're trying to get you help! Please stop!" Dean held onto her shoulder, his tears finally falling from his eyes.
"Alex you have to stop. We just want to help you." Justin spoke up, looking back for a nurse.
"I don't need help! There's nothing wrong with me!" Her breathing once again rapidly increased, as she gasped for air.
"Alex, please." Jerry begged, trying to hold her steady, as she began to collapse again.
"I can't breathe." Alex cried, as her body fell against the ground.
"Alex!"
"Get more help! We need more doctors!" A nurse dashed out towards the horrific scene, which now had blood involved. "What's going on?"
"I don't know. She ran out of her room…and now she…she can't breathe! Help her! She fell against the floor and I don't know where's she bleeding!" Jerry continuously babbled, staring at the blood that was spilling onto the ground.
The nurse began CPR on Alex; soon realizing the blood was coming from her head. She had still been conscience, but struggling to breathe. More doctors dashed over, pulling her onto a gurney. They rushed her away, bringing her into the closet room, where they almost had to pull the shock paddles out again. Luckily, injecting more fluids into her, was the solution. They stitched up her head, before injecting more fluids.
"Hi Alex. I'm Samantha, I'll be your psychiatrist."
"I don't need a psychiatrist, I'm fine." She still would not give in to her illness.
"Well…the first step is to admit your problem."
"There's nothing wrong with me." She continued to deny it, her eyes wandering the room.
"Look sweetie, I know how you feel. I had an eating disorder when I was eighteen. I was in an abusive relationship, which led me to starve myself."
Alex looked down, avoiding eye contact. "I'm…I'm…never mind."
"You can tell me anything. I don't have to tell your family." She slightly smiled, wishing to bring hope to Alex. "What happened to your arm?"
Alex glanced down at the large bruise on her arm. "Oh…I um…fell down the steps."
"Alex…are you being abused?"
Alex was silent, before more tears fell from her tired eyes. "Yes."
"By who?"
"My Ex boyfriend…Mason."
I threw a twist there! Sorry it's short! Review!!!!