Chapter 6

(Angel's POV)

I stood frozen, my eyes fixed on Hendrix's limp body as the medics rushed to his side. The girl he was talking to screamed, backing away in horror, her eyes wide with fear. I felt like I was in a nightmare, unable to move or speak, as if my feet were rooted to the spot. It wasn't possible. Not again. The scene before me couldn't be real. It was like something out of a horror movie.

The medics quickly surrounded Hendrix, blocking my view. I heard muffled voices, and the rustling of clothes as they rushed him to the infirmary to save him. I strained to hear what they were saying, but their words seemed like some sort of code I couldn't get. My mind raced with questions. What had just happened to Hendrix? Why was he bleeding like that? Was it related to his medical condition?

Suddenly, a hand grasped my shoulder, pulling me back as I began to run after them to the infirmary. It was Miss Stefan, our general dorm mother. Her grip was firm, and the look in her eyes were too. "Angel, come with me," she said without any preamble. I was still in a daze, but I knew that was the last thing I wanted to do.

I resisted, trying to shake off her grip. "No, I need to stay with Hendrix!" I pleaded, my voice shaking, I hadn't realized that I was crying. I dabbed my wet cheeks and began moving again.

But Miss Stefan's grip tightened. "You can't help him right now, Angel. Let the medics do their job. You need to take care of yourself."

Reluctantly, I followed her away from the chaos. We walked in silence to the dorm, my mind was racing. I was already known for not following orders, and this time I was forced to sit still.

I felt helpless, unable to do anything to save Hendrix. The image of his bleeding body haunted me, refusing to leave my mind.

As we entered the dorm, I saw the other girls staring at me with worry and curiosity. They came to hug me and a deep sob came out of me.

be fine." Hande was saying still

was on display, like a specimen under a microscope. They guided me to my bed and sat

Angel. I'll go check on Hendrix and get an update," Miss Stefan said,

As soon as she

to

Stefan..."

cut her off. "For God sake, she just saw her brother slump to the floor, bleeding-all of us did!

It makes no sense. We will help you." She was always in support of being free from restraints and

time we had actually got caught which had put us on a

them really. It was much better than just

about Hendrix's words to me before it all went to shit, about focusing on

to think but

himself? No, that couldn't be it. Hendrix was strong,

describe and, my heart was pounding heavily in my chest. My mind was beginning to fill up with worst-case scenarios. I shook them off repeatedly but why the hell was

that name. She was a middle-aged woman with a hard face, and

"Hendrix!"

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