Bound To You

Chapter 2

Five hours.

Five hours is how long I've been locked in the bathroom for. I'm seriously dying of boredom. All I want to do is go home!

I have mixed toothpaste and mouth wash together, and created a very gross, very creamy mixture. I found some really fluffy towels in the closet, and petted them for a good hour or so. And now, I was blowing my tongue out childishly, flicking pieces of soap that I shaved with a razor into the big bath tub.

I stood up, looking around the bathroom, before spotting a window.

Oh. My. God.

How much dumber can I get?

I huffed out in annoyance, and made my way to it. I grinned happily as I opened it and climbed out of it, trying not to laugh giddily as I escaped.

"I'm a moron, but a genius!" I whispered to myself, doing a fast paced ninja walk. I didn't plan on slipping on the ice anytime soon.

"Hey! Hey, get back here!" I widened my eyes, looking back to see Elijah I think, or Aiden, I don't really know which one, waving his hand and yelling something inside the house. Soon after, five other guys, including Colton, came chasing after me. I ran the fastest I have ever ran, my breathing coming out in short pants.

I widened my eyes as I felt my foot slip beneath me, and prepared myself for the impact of the concrete floor to take place. I felt my body fall against it hard, my shoulder feeling like it dislocated itself. I shouted in pain, grabbing at my shoulder to somehow keep it from hurting any more.

"Shit! Indie! Indie, are you ok?" I kept my eyes closed tightly as warm tears sprung my eyes and leaked. God, my shoulder was hurting like hell!

"I think it's broken!" I shouted in pain, groaning as the pain struck over and over again. I felt my body being lifted, and noticed I was being held bridal style back to the house. My cries of pain continued for God knows how long; my shoulder thumping with pain.

"It's ok. You're gonna be ok." I held in a whimper as they placed me down onto a couch, careful not to touch my shoulder. "Call the doctor now." He said, voice full of authority. I realized it was Colton, but didn't complain.

He was helping me after all.

"God, it hurts." I cried, feeling the pain seer through me like I was being stabbed over and over again in the shoulder.

"Shhh, I know baby."

Baby? I am NOT, repeat, not his baby.

"Fuck!" I shouted, the pain growing stronger and stronger.

"Where's the doctor?" Colton growled.

"He's coming." Vincent replied, his voice becoming closer.

My shouts of pain continued as everyone began bustling around, looking over at me to see what's going on.

"What took so long?" I heard Colton growl.

"I apologize. I was at a patients house. Let me see your shoulder." I didn't take my hand off my shoulder, scared of anyone else touching it. The doctor cleared his throat, looking at Colton for help.

I felt hand being removed from my shoulder, and let out a scream of pain.

"Son of a-"

"Hey, be careful with her." He growled.

Well, I appreciate that...kind of.

"It's definitely dislocated." The doctor said, stating the oh so fucking obvious.

"No shit Sherlock." I croaked out, wincing as the pain struck again.

"Everybody get back to work. Vincent, check in with Nolan to see if the border line is clear."