9. Chapter nine - no
One day I was cooking super and cutting up some food and then out of no where he suprised me and i cut myself. It was a bad cut i started to cry he got scared. He got a towel and rapped it on my arm hopeing it would work he took me away from the knife and we sat down to watch the news. I started to cry again and begged him to take me to the hospital. He looked at me worried and picked me up brital style to the car. We got to the hospital very quickly and he held my hand and whispered in my ear.
"there after us" i looked at him tears down my face
"who" he sighed and pointed to the screan were the news was on again
"the police our parents got worried and probly called the police to look for us." I gasped
Then a doctor came out looked at the cut and brought me to a room. "we will have nurses come in to stitch you up quickly" the doctor said in a husky pale voice.
"are you sure they would tell were here" i asked
"i think they might" then i heard voices outside the room and my father walked in along with his mom "shut" he mumbled under his breath.
"NO" i cried. They looked at me confused. "no dont take us back please no i cant i cant be away from him i love him i need him i cant take that you to..."
"stop" my father said "we're getting devoresed. we figured you might of run because you guys loved eachother and we didnt want you guys to end up dealing with not being together. We fugured you guys liked eachother a little bit ago but now we are going to be done and let you guys be together."