Behind twilight
Emmet landed
up calling someone else to cover for me after I sunk back behind my bedroom
wall but it was hardly needed as that evening just before the night shift came
on the found a doctor that wasn’t so scared of me to allow Emmet to reduce my
observations right down to twenty minute checks. It wasn’t what I had been on
beforehand and I would have preferred the two hourly observations but it was
better than having an unwelcome shadow.
I had not
been able to see Hev for the rest of the day though I was anxious to know
whether she was OK after what had happened. The problem with Hev even though
she was deaf she seemed to have no reason to be in the unit at all. I know she
had a story I knew from the first time I saw her distressed state in the
corridor that hev wasn’t happy all of the time but she had no physical scars.
Her arms where pure untouched peaches and cream and she wasn’t like Pollyanna
who was so painfully thin most people found it hard to look at her. She did not
talk to the voices in her head or address hallucinations. She was perfectly in
contact with reality and if you had the ability to communicate with her in her
chosen language she was usually funny ad upbeat. her continued stay in the
walls of an acute unit where a mystery to most even to her but she told me she
had nowhere else to go apart from her posh boarding school that was refusing to
take her back after finding her semi coherent with a belly full of pills.
As soon as I was
let off of my observations I went and knocked on twilight which was the room
Hev was now in after being moved up from the main floor a few days ago. It was
not an easy task. I had tried to avoid the room since Bella had died like I tried
to avoid lingering too much in front of Courage I didn’t even like walking past
them let alone going in them because since she died nothing about them was
right. She had given the rooms life she had breathed something into them and
without her they were voids of nothing that tried to suck something out of me
every time I was too close to them. It hurt every time I thought of her. Even
when I was ok and doing normal things she would just pop into my head and it
would feel like I was going to sink though the floor. Most people told you that
time made it easier but Emmet had contradicted that when he had caught me one
of the times I had fallen. He told me that the feelings stayed as intense and
as devastating you just learnt to cope better with them when they hit. And he
was right that was how it was like yet I had a long way to go with both Bella
and Arabella they both had me on my knees. The trouble was I liked Hev and no
matter how much I wanted to run away screaming as I pushed the door open to
twilight to see if she was all right and wanted to come and play a game with
myself and Esmee if I could grab her after handover.
Nothing could
really prepare me for what I saw when I pushed open that door with a wave of my
hands and before I could stop myself I let out a little yelp and grabbed the
wall to steady myself as I looked at the scene from a horror movie. There first
thing to see was the bright red blood that covered Hev’s legs and the blankets
that where rolled up around her but more devastating was her. Fun and care free
Hev had gone somewhere far away as her dead eyes stared like a zombies into the
gashes on her legs before put down the tiny silver blade to the side of her and
singed the words I’m sorry as her chest heaved up and down with heavy adrenalin
filled breathes.
:) still reading, have missed my mi fixes. hope youre doing okay vicky!
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