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You'd Better Hide the Bullets

She's Mine

Vic's P.O.V

I sat on the most uncomfortable chair I've ever planted my ass onto, in a grim hospital room. The only sounds I could hear were from the machine that Scarlett is hooked up to. Her lifeless and limp body tucked into a hospital bed as it heals and waits for her to be ready and return to us. Whenever that's gonna happen.

Flashback.

I feel really bad because I didn't even tell Scarlett I would be late tonight. I should have called but I was really busy helping my mom. I walked into her house and smiled, I love the smell of her house. It smells like her. My feet travelled to the stairs, one after the other I climbed to the top and walked over to her bedroom door. I pushed it open and it creaked, echoing through her room. The room was in darkness. "Scarlett?" I called out. There was no reply so I began walking over to her bed when I tripped up over something.

My eyes adjusted to the darkness, and that's when I realised it was Scarlett I tripped up over. I ran over to her light switch and turned it on, when I tried to Scarlett, her body lay limp on the floor. My heart began racing and my feet instantly glided over to her body. I kneeled down next to her and noticed there was a bottle of pills, empty. There was also half a bottle of vodka knocked over and spilling out onto the floor.

I felt Scarlett's neck for a pulse and there was a faint one, sighing with relief I pulled my phone out and phoned an ambulance.

"Scarlett, please wake up." I choked, tears beginning to well up in my eyes. My vision was beginning to blur and I realised what I had to do. I rolled her over so that she was on her side and stuck my fingers down her throat. Within seconds she began gagging and threw up. Her eyes flew open and she looked up at me, dazed and confused.

"Vic... Oh no." She began screaming, crying and trying to get out of my grip. I think she was having a panic attack. The sheer shock of everything must have been too much for her because she passed out in my arms, leaving us both helpless and crying. Until the paramedics arrived.


"Vic?" I heard the most beautiful voice say. I looked towards Scarlett and she was awake, her skin more pale than ever before, lips almost blue from the lack of oxygen she had.

I rushed over to her side. "Scarlett, you're awake." I couldn't help but smile. I kissed her forehead and I could feel a tears begin to well up in my eyes, the relief was overwhelming.

"I'm sorry." She said looking up at me, tears streaming down her face. I wiped them away and kissed her softly.

"Why did you do it?" I choked, feeling the lump in my throat. My nose stung, holding back the tears.

"I'm sick." She sobbed, throwing her hands over her eyes. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her tightly.

"You're not sick, you're just a little bit different." I said soothingly, trying to hold back my own tears from spilling. I broke my heart to see her like this.

"No Vic, I am sick." She tried to pull back to look at me. I gave her a questioning look but we were interrupted by her room door being opened. Her father walked in and looked between us.

"Vic I think it's time you left." He said sternly. I squinted my eyes at him, confused as to why he suddenly wanted me gone.

"What?" I asked, looking at her father and then Scarlett.

"Dad no." Scarlett choked.

"I want you to leave Vic, if you don't I'll have to get security in and they'll make you leave." He warned me. Scarlett's father is a very intimidating man.

"Fine but just know this, your daughter would not be here if it wasn't for me." I shot at him. He looked at me with pure anger on his face.

"And you're also the reason why she's here in the first place!" I shouted, Scarlett jumped from beside me because of the loudness from her father.

I just shook my head and walked out, passing Scarlett's mom and Kiera on the way. Kiera quickly hugged me and then walked off. As I walked down the corridor towards the elevator I noticed a guy walking towards me, fitting the exact description of Scarlett's therapist. "Are you Dr Philips?" I asked, approaching him.

"Yes I am, and you are?" He asked, sounding quite stuck up.

"I'm Vic, Scarlett's boyfriend." I said with absolutely no emotion whatsoever.

"Oh, I see." He tried to walk around me but I stopped him.

"Look, I wanna know what's wrong with Scarlett." I demanded. He just chuckled and ran one of his hands through his hair.

"You know what doctor patient confidentiality means?" He smirked at me.

"Yeah but here's the thing, that can be broken when a doctor thinks his patient could be in danger of hurting themselves or others. My girlfriend is lying in a bed up there after trying to kill herself with the pills you prescribed her. I think you can shed light upon the situation for me." I snapped at him. He raised an eyebrow and then rolled his eyes.

"Fine. Scarlett is bipolar." He said looking at me, probably waiting for a reaction.

"And that's why she done this?" I asked. He nodded slightly.

"It's an additional factor." He looked at me, no sign of emotion.

"Well can you at least tell me why her parents think it's my fault?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows.

"Yes, that I can do." He grinned at me. "I told them that." He smiled.

"What?!" I shouted at him. He just chuckled lightly.

"It's simple really, after hearing about your influence on Scarlett, it's clear that you've triggered something within her. It's changing her perception on everything." He stated simply. I grabbed him by his suit jacket and pushed him up against the wall.

"You dirty fucker, why would you do that? You know nothing about me!" I spat him.

"You're bad for her, you need to leave her alone." He said to me, fear on his face.

"What, so you can have her?" I growled at him. A look of shame and embarrassment flooded his features making my blood boil. "You asshole!" I screamed, wrapping my hands around his throat. It was short lived though because I was pulled off him.

I looked to see who it was and noticed it was a security guard. "Come on lover boy, time to go." He said calmly to me.

I watched Dr Philips begin to grin at me as I was dragged away. "You better stay the fuck away from her!" I shouted down at him. "SHE'S MINE!" I screamed louder. I probably look crazy but this fucker is messing with the wrong guy.

Notes

Things are getting intense.

Comments

Totally in love with this, read it twice!!

Amazing story! Props to you!

@freedom_writer
I'm so glad, remember to read the sequel!!!

Colourfultears Colourfultears
8/13/15

i have finished and omfg ive never loved a fanfic so much.....

freedom_writer freedom_writer
8/13/15

@Colourfultears
so far im obsessed with it im only on chapter 39 but i hope to finish tonight.....or around 3am XD

freedom_writer freedom_writer
8/13/15