Okay then I will continue. Also I know there is a lot of missing details and stuff but be patient they will be addressed soon.
I completely fell into Riley's trap. He seemed so genuine and I felt safe with him how could I have been so wrong and stupid...
I looked up at him "you betrayed me" I said sleepily
"Acctually I outsmarted you kid, I never pointed a gun to you or made you do anything." He responded in a calm voice
"The odds arnt fair you never gave me a chance" I tried arguing but soon fell into a deep sleep.
I woke up about a day later, unclear of my surroundings or where I was. As I slowly regained conciousness I realized I was In some sort of hospital yet when I tried to sit up In the bed I noticed both my hands were handcuffed to the side bars. I shook them a little but it wasn't like they were coming off. I hated being cuffed or tied up in any way whatsoever. i guess i was going to have to get used to that now though. I also had now figured out I was in the prisons hospital wing. My foot was aching, I pulled it out of the covers to see it but it had been re-bandaged and was all wrapped up. Just then a female nurse walked in she was so discussting looking. Fat, greesy black hair, ugly nose. Ect.
"You may call me nurse Helen, nothing else" she said firmly.
I mouthed back "I think I'll call you nurse ratchet" and smirked. She looked pretty pissed by what I had just said. She walked over to me and grabbed my injured foot without warning and squeezed it as hard as she could.
"Ow ow" I said as I tried to pull it away but she had a suprisingly tight grip on it
"What is my name?" She asked firmly
"Helen!" I said quickly back just wanting her to let go, which she did.
"That's better, I don't ever want to hear that again do you hear me?!" She said
I didn't say anything and just glared at her pissed off. She grabbed my foot again this time harder than last
"Do you hear me?!" She shouted
"Yes yes I heard you" we just stared at each other for a few moments before she turned around and grabbed something. She came back with 2 needles. I looked at her nervously not knowing what they were.
"You are incredibly dehydrated, one of these is an IV I'm going to switch it out." She said
She then really gently pulled the one out that was already in my right arm and replaced it with the new one. The second one tho without any warning jammed it into the side of my foot. It hurt like a motherfucker
"This the antibiotics, and that's what you get for acting like a little shit." I rested my head down on the pillow closing my eyes trying to not think about how much that hurt. She left the room and me to myself.