Yes, I am going to update Stay, soon. I'll update it when I think of an idea of how to carry it on. In regards to this story, I'm going to end it off soon. I start back at work tomorrow, and then in 2 weeks I start college, so I wouldn't be able to pay much attention to this if I carried it on.

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"Sian, I swear if he hurts her I will not be afraid of calling the police!" I shouted, my voice filling up the room with anger and worry.

"Nikki, just shut up for a moment. He's on the floor in tears." Sian snapped back, causing me to recoil slightly. She clearly knew what had happened before, so I didn't understand why she was defending him, especially when Lorraine could be in danger in there. So much for loyalty in this place…

I considered kicking the door down, but I wasn't too sure where Lorraine was. I didn't want to hurt her, so I knew I had to rely on Sian's soft coaxing and persuading to get Michael to open the door. There was only so much time I'd be willing to wait, however, before I took things into my own hands.

"Has he let my sister out yet?! Oh my God, should I call the police? Nikki what should I do?!" Sonya asked as she came running into the room again, her voice slightly raised, filling the room with more panic. Sian quickly shot her a look, causing her to be quiet, looking at me with raised eyebrows. I guessed she was asking the same question that I was, why was she protecting him?

I hadn't heard Lorraine say anything in quite some time, so I was starting to get agitated. Sian's mumblings clearly weren't doing any good, so I walked over and pushed her out of the way, sticking my head in through the open window, noticing Michael on the floor, and Lorraine staring at him in shock from the sofa. As soon as she noticed me, she quickly came over to the window, avoiding going near Michael, keeping a good distance between them, and giving me a hug through the window, her posture relaxing slightly as I wrapped my arms around her.

"Lo, go and open the door?" I whispered to her, trying not to draw any attention to her.

"I… I can't… He has the key…" she mumbled, her voice cracking. She was scared, she was really scared. I hated seeing her like this, and I knew it bothered her too. Emotions out there for everybody to see, for everybody to judge… It was horrible. I shot Sian a pleading glance, but she just shook her head. Like me, she knew there was nothing we could do to get Michael to move, or to hand the key over. He was sick, he was paranoid over something, and it was making him sick. He needed medical help, and that's what I was going to get him. Keeping hold of Lorraine, I turned to face Sonya, asking her to call an ambulance, before she scurried out of the room clutching her phone. Turning back to face Sian, I issued my final ultimatum.

"Sian, you either tell me what the hell is going on, or I'll get the police down here too…" I said, my voice slightly threatening, my eyes refusing to meet hers. She shook her head, once again protecting him. It made me feel sick.

I turned my head away from her, focusing all of my attention on Lorraine, who was still trying to stay as close as possible to me, which was hard considering there was a wall and a window between us, her hands shaking as the held onto mine. Getting through the door was clearly not an option, and Michael was starting to get suspicious, his eyes watching our every move, like a hawk watching its prey. I had to get her out of there before something else happened. She'd have to climb out of the window…

"Lo, listen to me, you're going to have to climb out of the window ok? Do it slowly, and carefully, then I can pull you out before Michael notices…" I whispered, only letting Lorraine hear what I had to say. She nodded quickly, before starting to climb on the draws that were placed directly next to the window, speeding up when she realised that Michael was also getting up. She was nearly out, no problems, Michael was just staring through the window at us, his eyes red raw from crying. I didn't care, I just wanted Lorraine out of there. Then Sonya came charging in…

"I've phoned for an ambulance, the police are also coming! You're gonna be ok Lor!" she shouted, screaming to the world what she'd just done, causing Michael to grab Lorraine's leg in anger, or fear, or both. I felt her freeze in my arms, her grip on my jacket tightening, begging me to keep hold of her, to not let her go.

With both of my arms wrapped around Lorraine, I quickly turned towards Sian, whose eyes were wide open with fear, scaring me. She clearly knew what Michael was capable of, and it was clearly something bad.

"Please…" I asked, tears in my eyes threating to overflow. She didn't say anything, she just nodded, moving over to the window, reaching out to place her hand over Michael's, quietly asking him to let Lorraine go, her voice showing no signs of worry, unlike her body language.

"I can't go back there Sian. I won't. If I do, it's his fault. And hers." He added, pulling hard on Lorraine's leg, almost causing her to fall backwards. I started mouthing at Lorraine to kick him, if she kicked him I could pull her out and Sian could do whatever it was she needed to do to calm him down. Moving one hand to her cheek, I allowed my hand to linger there for a moment before moving my hands back around her waist, ready to pull her out.

I watched her as she closed her eyes, preparing herself for what she was about to do, before looking at me, clearly making sure that I was ready too. I nodded, and smiled slightly at her, assuring her that it would be ok.

Sian quickly caught on to what Lorraine was about to do, but before she could say anything Lorraine's heel made contact with Michael's shoulder, causing him to yell out in agony, before I pulled her out, pulling her as close to me as possible before Sonya ran over and tackled Lorraine, both of them nearly falling to the floor. Lorraine quickly composed herself, assuring her sister that she was ok and to stop making a fuss, before coming back over to me, her arms wrapping around my waist.

The police then came running into the room, closely followed by the paramedics, quickly rushing over to the office door, Sian's soft persuasive voice being drowned out by the shouting of the police. One of the paramedics came up to Lorraine, asking if she could see her face which was slowly starting to show signs of a bruise. As soon as their hand made contact with her, she flinched, pushing her body into mine, trying to feel safe, before she mumbled out a short response.

"I'm fine. Don't fuss over me. Help him." She mumbled, before turning her attention over to Sian. "You. With me, now." She asked, her voice taking on a strict tone, her arms removing themselves from around my waist, however her hand still remained attached to mine. I knew what she was going to ask her, and I hoped that Sian was going to give her the answer she so desperately needed.

Sian nodded, knowing what was about to come, before following me and Lorraine in the direction of the staffroom, leaving the police and the paramedics to deal with Michael…