Tristan's POV

"Fucking... Prick... Hit... Her... With... His... Crappy... Car." I spit in his face, punching him every pause I take. I feel someone trying to pull me off but I ignore them, punching Hunter harder each time.

"Mr Evans, I would advise you to stop this violence and go with Lorna to the hospital." the doctor says and I get off of Hunter but grabs his collar.

"We're not done yet, dickhead."

I storm off into the van, seeing a unconscious Lorna. I sigh before sitting next to her, putting her hand into mine. A tear rolls down my face as a strand of her red hair falls in front of her face. I push it away, tucking it to the side.

"But I miss you more than I though I would." I sang as the ambulance sped off.

*later in the hospital*

"Mate! Where is she?" Connor asks as he runs in. They were doing some tests on Lorna, just to see what was going on. I've been told to wait in the reception but its been ages.

"In the fucking emergency room, they won't tell me what's wrong with her." I mumble, my fist banging against the arm rest.

"Tris. Not here." he whispers and I calm down. For god sake, I need to get this anger under control.

"Mr Evans?" I hear and I shoot up and run over to the nervous nurse, as she holds the clipboard in her hair.

"Well? How is she?"

"She's awake, you can go see her but you have to be careful as you can't be too excited around her, okay?" she says, I thank her as I rush to Lorna's room.

I slow down as I reach her door and gently knock on the door, remembering what the nurse said before.

"Come in."

I walk in and I see Lorna on the hospital bed, white sheet covering her as wires and stuff surrounded her. I smile as I grab a chair and place it near her bed, sitting down afterwards.

"Hey redhead." I smile, grabbing her hand and putting it into mine.

"Hi blondie."

"How you feeling?"

"I feel a bit weird but I'm alright, I guess."

I nod as the doctor walks in, Lorna's documents in his hands. I release my hand from Lorna, giving her a weak smile. The doctor smiles at Lorna as he begins to tell us her conditions from the accident.

"Well after the accident, for some bizzare reason... your dystychiphobia has increased—"

"Dystychiphobia? What's that?"

He looks over to the familiar girl who was hiding her embarrassment but also hiding in fear. And he realised.

Who is Lorna Taylor?