Chapter 2: A new freind, bad circumstances

Maria tried to see hat the girl was writing but every time the girl would remain unaware. Her short dark hair looking limp as her head turned to the side. U could see the tip of her tongue slipping through her cherry lips. Her eyes were clear blue. They reminded Maria of the ocean. Her delicate hands were pale with slight red marks here and there and her nails were uneven probaly from biting them. The girl turned over the note pad to reveal what she had written

'hi Maria, I'm ava. Your in the hospital but you've probaly figured that out by now. You were in a car accident. We think its impacted your hearing' as Maria read this her heart dropped at the last bit. Her hearing... Gone, gone forever, gone for good. Her hands felt like they were shaking she felt her whole body quivering with fright. She was scared. She didnt know what to do. Should she cry, scream? She felt all these feelings around her like they were closing in on her. Se felt small. Ava's lips were moving. Moving in all these ways she couldn't depict them. She put her hands over her head and curled into a ball. The aura of fear surrounding her body. She rocked to and fro to and fro to and fro. She felt safe here. She could feel ava's arm hands on her back hugging her. She collapsed out the ball and hugged her back. Then the men came back in....

They had a notebook in their hand and passed it to Maria. We would like to produce some more tests on you. Maria bit her lip at this. You hearing may be impaired but we will let you out by tomorrow. Maria's hands clenched. She saw movement through the slips of her eyes. It was by the door. Then someone entered. They wore brown boots covered with mud. She lifted up her head to see dark black hair drenched with rain water. The man looked distraught with a smirk on his face. His black coat sweeping down past his waist. His jeans shaggy. She looked away. What was he doing here. He shouldnt have been here. Why was he here. Maybe that was his voice she had heard in her unconscious brain. His lips moved. Tears rolled down her cheeks. She pointed away. At the door. He approached her. She could smell his cologne now. The cologne that had caught her heart. The cologne that ruined her. The cologne that had gotten her into this mess in the first place. She wanted to push him away as he embraced her. She pushed him away and pointed at the door away. He started talking. Talking, talking ,talking. He was just speaking. Nothing left his mouth. Was he this unjusting. He kept talking he didnt see her pain, her numbness. His mouth moved. She wanted to shout out at hot at him shut him out of her life like he had shut her out of his. He seemed trusting again. She couldn't trust him. She just couldn't. He had broken her. She stood up grabbed his arm and walked him to the door and left him out there. She could see his silhouette waiting then turn around and leave. She didn't want to see him.