[Chapter Twelve]
-Aunt.Carol (woot!woot! you gies finally know her name :3)
I freeze in fear but instantly calm down, staying calm for Taylor is all I can do right now.
"W-Why is he in the hospital?" I stutter
"He... was attacked.." the officer sighs. I grab my purse and coat and open the front door. they both shoot me confused looks.
"Let's go!" I say, worried as I wave them on. They follow me without another word and I start to head towards my car.
"Mam, you can ride in my car if you want or I can meet you there but Taylor has to come with me since she's a witness" he sighs.
I walk back towards them without a word and follow them to the cop car.
-Taylor
I enter the back of the cop car and my aunt and the cop get the front seats. We stay in complete silence the whole ride to the hospital. once we get there my aunt nearly jerks the cop door open and basically sprint to the doors.
"Mam!" The cop calls out to my aunt that is already awhile away. The cop grunts and walks into the hospital. I follow him and I see my aunt at the front desk.
"Robert Kirkman's hospital room?" My aunt ask. Robert is my uncle.
"Yes mam he is in room 207" the woman behind the desk flashes her best smile.
"Thank you" my aunt says sweetly as she scatters to my uncles hospital room. I began to follow her but a hand is put on my shoulder.
"Giver her some time alone, you need to write a statement anyway" the cop sighs. He's always sighing...
"Okay" I grunt. I follow the cop into this little office. He sits at the desk and I sit on the other side of it. He searches through a stack of papers until he finds what he needs. He hands me lined paper and a pen. I sigh, I have always hated writing.
"There you go! now just write a short statement, kind of like a summary" the cop says to me. I then look down at the paper and start to write my report.
My Eyeless Hell...
He hurt my father...
Tackled him to the ground and kicked him.
The ambulance and cops came just in time, he had pulled out a knife and then was forced to run.
He wears all black, doesn't show his skin what-so-ever.
He has a blue mask with deep black eyes and some oozing liquid coming down the mask.
He has a weird curved knife.
It's really weird...
He's fast and quick, almost like an assassin.
It's hard to hurt him.
He's a stalker,
He won't stop until your dead..
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