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"Just do it! Please....anything to try and help him!" I said. The doctor looked at my parents and they nodded. He walked to the surgery room.
I couldn't take it...and walked out of the hospital. I needed some fresh air. So when i walked out of the doors...

guess who was there. The man who might have killed my brother. Chase.
I immediately turned away and walked in a diff direction. I saw that he was following me out of the corner of my eye. But suddenly i felt something a bit sharp at my back and knew that i was in a tight spot.
"Chase, you have to keep in mind that this is a hospital. THere are gaurds and security cameras watching you at the very moment. And even if you do stab me you arent gonna kill me cause they will just take me right in there and fix me up. So you really arent accomplishing anything by doing this!"
"who said i was gonna leave you here after i stab you?" he pressed the knife a little closer to my back. "Move towards the blue subaru. Dont make a fuss."

"WAIT! Chase you can't do this! What are you accomplishing by doing this?"

"Im doing, aren't i? so, deal with it. Come on lets move!" he said, pushing the knife in my back more.

I ntoiced there was something different about his voice and i knew that this guy was disturbed. This wasnt good. I ad to get away. This guy was planning sick things for me, and i would rather die. I moved toward the car that he specified. Smoothly i moved my purse from my shoulder, he didnt notice. In one quick motion i swung the purse around toward his hand to knock the knife out. It didnt work. It only made him mad.

He tripped me and he tripped himself trying to trip me. I got up, and started to run. "Get back here!" he screamed.

but i didnt hear him. I just kept running, and i knew that i had to get someplace where he couldnt find me. I needed will.

"I have to find out what is up with this guy!" i said to myself, then added, "Without getting killed."
Chase got in his car, and drove away...and i wished i was home, in my bed, and safe and Will was there...but even at home i wasn't safe...Chase knew my address. And he said something about being a football player...maybe...I will just have to investigate....
I hid behind the shadowed wall until i thought it was clear...i didn't want to tell my parents about what happened, but i had to tell Will.
I walked into the hallway, and saw everyone with a smile. I guess i had been longer than i thought. "(yourname) its going to be alright! Will made it through the surgery!" My eyes widened as i had the sentance repeat in my head, or and over.
I ran to the room were Will was. He was asleep, i had to tell him what had happened.

depressed that will was asleep, i sat in the chair beside his bed and took his hand in mine. I held it until he woke up two hours later.
'I want some pickles.' will mumbled.
"will you cant have any pickles. You can have some ice if you want."
"i really want some pickles."
"i dont really think you know what pickles are at the moment." i siad, laughing to myself in relief.
'so ur not gonna get me some pckles?"
he asked with his puppy eyes.
'i would get in trouble with the doctors, will." i told him, a serious look crossing my face. Will, I have something to tell you.'

"I WANT SOME PICKLES!" he demanded!
"will, if you listen to me then i'll get you some pickles!" i said trying to make a compromise!

"ok. ok." he fianlly agreed! so i went on with the story!

"Chase found me in the parking lot tonight and said somethings. What has happened between you and him?" I said, hoping he was listening..."If itell you i get pickles, right?" all hopes then shattered, he wasn't listening. "WILL!!!! I AM SERIOUSE HERE!!! ENOUGH WITH THE PICKLES!!!!!!"

"FINE!" He said
"I'll tell you!
Remember when I was a football player? Me and Chase were on the same team. And one day I told him about you, and showed him a picture. He kept asking me about you. But I said no. He killed his last 2 gf's and I don't want you to go along with them. ANd then he went wacko and started to threten me. After Narnia came out, he went to the afterparty and kept asking. FInally he pulled out the knife. So I ran.Now he found me again."

After those last couple of words Wills hand slipt out of mine. He passed out. I could tell he was worried.

WOW!!! tht was good! panda-dancer_xoxo
.... i like it!
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I nwas in utter shock, i didn't realize tht Will had passed out. Chase killed his other two GFs? why? these 2 questions kept on going through my head...until i looked at Will. I called in the doctor. "He will be fine. He must have been talking to much and used up to much breath. He will be awake by morning." I walked out of the room in shock still. My parents took me to the car and started a conversation on who tried to hurt will. I couldn't let them find out, not yet. They might get hurt to. I told them i would walk home, and they, surprisingly, let me.
Edité par skeetles le 04/08/2006 à 01:55

wow u 2^^^ this story is getting rele gd
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^^^^thnx...yeah it is getting rly gd!
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yeah it is! wow to go girls!
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i was glad i got to walk home with no interuptions so i could think in peace

well that's what i thought.........

until i got home....

The lights were off, and no one was home yet, so i walked to the kitchen and got an apple. I sat at the counter, and turned on the TV. Will was all over it. So was I. "DARN IT!" I said, hitting the counter top. "Whats wrong? Anything I can help with?" I heard a voice only to familiar and that i grew to despise along with the person who had it.
"I think you've helped enough. What are you doing here Chase?" I said, not turning around. "What am i doing here." he said, more of a statment than a question. "Now, you should know that answer by now." he said, stepping closer. His presence made me shiver. The TV still on, and Chase stepping closer to me every second. I looked around me, a cutting board and a knife. I slowly started to reach for the knife. Chase kept on talking. He just wouldn't shut up. "What happened to your brother was his fault."
"WHO HAD THE KNIFE!" I screamed, reaching the knife, and gripping onto it, still keeping it in its place until the right moment.
"(yn), if i didn't do anything, he would have told the police. I had to stop him." he said, he was right behind me now.
"You know what? I don't care what happens to you at this moment! As long as you die!" I said, swinging around the knife. But, he grabbed my hand, "You shouldn't be playing with knives! Someone could get hurt." He said chuckling.
"Thats it." I said, and kicked him in the groin(sp?) he let go of me, but the knife flung out of my hands. I watched it fly, when i realized he let me go, I went to run, but he grabbed my ankle, and i tripped. I scrambled to the cabinet, and grabbed a pan. He went to grab me by my hair, but i hit him with the pan. He fell back, and I ran to my room, i needed my cell.
Edité par skeetles le 04/08/2006 à 21:29

But god where the heck was it? I slammed my door shut. "Oh, come back yn.. This could be easy. Chase said from the other side of the door. "Um, I'm freshing up?" I said as more of a question than a statement. That ought to hold him off for a few minutes. "Mmmmm, ok," Chase said as I heard him go and sit on the couch. "Gosh dang it! Where is that phone... OMG THERE IT IS!!" I almost screamed, but instead I whispered it. I called 911 from my closet. They said they would get someone out as soon as they could. But would that be soon enough? I heard Chase walk into the kitchen and pick up the knife. "I'm almost done hun," I said to Chase trying to sound sexy. "Ok..." Chase replied. I heard my front door open slowly and so I cracked open my door a bit. I saw the police sneaking in around the corner. I shut my door and looked out of my window. I saw a ladder that led up to it from the window ppl that had been fixing my windo earlier. I opened my window and climbed out because I had a feeling that Chase would run in and threaten to kill me when the police found him. I climbed out and I heard my door open so I jumped and landed on grass. I started to run and run and run. I heard the police catch him and they dragged him to the car. I ran until I was at the hospital......

i ran in and demanded to speak to will!

"Well, he may be asleep but.." the nurse says but I give her a look that if she doesnt let me see him, she will die. (LOL, i just said that very sarcastically and i think its funny.. not literally die.. but.. ya'll get my point) "OK, this way," The nervous nurse named Nancy (TONGUE TWISTER!!! LOL) says and takes me to his room. Will looks way better and he is sitting up and eating some lunch. "WILL!!" I almost yell but the nervous nurse named Nancy (SAY IT 3 TIMES FAST!! LOL) quiets me so I just say it loudly. "Hey lil sis. U look flustered... Chase?" He whispers as his eyes widen as the nervous nurse named Nancy (Tehehe.. Im getting a kick out of that..) left the doorway. I nod... "Why I'm going to kill that bas.." Will starts. "I'll tell u wat happened.." I say and start in..........