Wow

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Lin's POV

If I know Ant I know he wouldn't just leave like that. I don't know why he ran but he would not go far. I start to search the hospital and make my way down to the lobby area. As I look around I see all today is a pretty calm day here. I wish I could say the same for what just happened upstairs. As I continue looking around I soon see Anthony and make my way over to him. He is sitting on a bench with his head in his hands and he looks like he might be muttering something to himself. As I make my way over to him he gets up and walks away to some unknown place. "Ant?" I shout but he ignores me and keeps walking. UGH! What has gotten into him.

My phone buzzes a few moments later. 'Please say it's from someone upstairs.' I say to myself. As I look at it I see it's from Anthony. 'sorry' He texted me. I let out a heavy sigh and reply 'why' is all I say. He then replies with 'i need a few minutes plz.' My english teacher is cursing for the improper grammar Anthony just used. I soon just respond with 'okay' We leave it at that as I make my way back over to the guys. Hopefully they have news on what's going on with the girl. Crap what was her name. Since we never actually introduced ourselves I'm not gonna get her name down until that happens.

TIME SKIP TO LAZY WRITING

Liv's POV

I woke up back in my hospital room with the guys around me again in the same position as before the only difference is that one was missing. The one with the curly hair and the freckles. He doesn't seem to be in the room anymore. Oak is in his spot instead next to Chris. What a real shocker they are all asleep. What time is it anyways? I seem to always be asking that know but in my defense I always seem to be awake when the world is asleep. The pain in my chest has gone away but I feel numb. As I shift to a more comfortable position I hear someone open the door and close it. I assume it was a nurse or doctor so I pretend to be asleep. But to my surprise it wasn't. It was the man with the curly hair and freckles.

I open my eyes a little more as he looks at me as we make direct eye contact. I wonder what even happened. We are still staring at each other. He looks like he is about to say something but instead he stops and clamped his mouth shut. We don't talk for a while we just watch each other in silence. It was kind of comforting. It's not like either of us are going to talk anytime soon. I glance at the other around us and back at him. We sit and stare for what seemed like hours until I doze off to sleep again.

TIME SKIP

By the time I woke up all the men were out of the room except for Oak and Chris and the man with the afro is still sleeping. Oak and Chris had mischievous looks on their faces and looks at the man in the the chair. They look at me and gently remove the pillows from behind me so they keep quiet and don't hurt me. I look at them confused until I understand what they are about to do. 

They look at each other and Oak screams "WAKE UP AFRO BOY?" With that both Chris and Oak hit the man in the face messing up his perfectly imperfect hair. I smile and watch as the man jolts awake and falls out of the chair. The others laugh while the man makes his way out of the room. They look back at me still laughing while I continue to smile. "You are getting out of this place today." Oak says to me. I frown what will happen now. 'I can't go back what if they find me?' Chris and Oak come up to my bedside and crouch down to my level. 

"Hey, what's wrong?" Chris asked. 'What's going to happen now?' I signed. "We are going to take you with us so we can get this all figured out." Chris says. Oak looks at him, "Since when do you know ASL?" Oak asks Chris. "Umm since...High school." Chris says proudly happy that he can understand me. Oak nods and turns back to me. "Since you have gotten to know us we will be the one taking you but the other guys will be behind us. You will have plenty of time to meet them after we get back to the theatre." Oak says to me. 'Theatre?' I ask myself.

I found out that because if my leg I have to be in a wheelchair for a fews weeks. YAY GO ME! Not. I need to run before I'm caught. I know these guys are going to throw me on the streets as soon as I'm better. I'm pushed out of the hospital and brought to a small black car. We get in and start to drive away. 

TIME SKIP TO THE NEXT MORNING THEY DIDN"T DO SHIT AT THE THEATRE

I wake up the next morning remembering what had happened the day before. I wake up on a couch with my chair right beside me. My oversized T-shirt hanging loose around me. I move very slowly so I don't hurt my ribs anymore. Apparently the deep tissue around my ribs is also damaged so it will hurt for a while. Luckily I took painkillers earlier so I can move around. I make my way into my chair and start to wheel out of the small room. It looked like a dressing room of some sort. As I make my way onto a stage I see this is an actual theatre for broadway shows. 

'Wow' I say to myself. This is all so new for me I didn't really know what to think. I wheel myself out and it's dark. I look around and find a clock backstage reading 12:30pm. So again awake when the world is asleep. But I then find a room with a light shinning through the door. I go to it a listen to what is happening inside. I wonder what's gonna happen.

OK so maybe not the best but oh well lets see how this goes. Love Ya! ;) 

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