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Lucky Girl	By : RobbiesMonkey Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Robbie Williams Views: 1520 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Robbie Williams. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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"Where are my sandals?" Sabrina said to herself, looking at her bare feet. She decided to leave them in Robbie's room, she could get them tomorrow. She got on the elevator, there was a young couple kissing in the corner and a middle aged man looking down at the floor, she smiled at the couple and pressed the button for her floor. As soon as the doors opened she began walking towards her room. Sabrina had just pulled the key card from the lock and pulled the lever to open the door when she was shoved into her dark room. Before she could shout, she felt something slamming into her head and everything went black.

I woke up early and got a shower and got dressed. I was going to order some breakfast when I slipped over a sandal by the bed. Sabrina forgot her shoes. Well, I could return them and invite her for breakfast. I found the other one under the bed and went to the door. "Hey boys, I'm going down to Sabrina's room. Which of you is coming with me?" I said as I started walking towards the lift. Tiny quietly moved beside me. The elevator was empty, which was good, since I wouldn't have to sign autographs or worry about women throwing themselves at me. The only woman I could think about was Sabrina.

When we got to Sabrina's room I noticed the door wasn't closed all the way. The night lock was stuck and holding the door open instead of keeping it closed. I had this weird feeling in my stomach, that feeling you get on a roller coaster, as it climbs up the first big hill and sits at the top before speeding off.

"Sabrina?" I called knocking on the door. When there was no answer I pushed open the door. The first thing I saw was a big reddish brown stain on the carpet.

"Oh my god. SABRINA??" I shouted and started running through the rooms with Tiny right behind me. Then we found her, she was lying on the floor between her bed and the wall. I started to cry, I could hear Tiny throwing up behind me.

"Call an ambulance. NOW." I knelt beside her. She was cold and very pale. I reached out my hand to her neck to feel for a pulse. I found one, a very weak one. She was lying in what could only be called a pool of blood.

There were open cuts all over her breasts and stomach. Her face had been beaten beyond recognition. "Oh Sabrina..." I wanted to hold her but I was afraid I would hurt her more. "Who did this baby?" I whispered. She didn't answer me. I heard Tiny showing the ambulance and police in. They were all shouting questions at me. "I don't know." Was all I could say.

"She has a pulse and she's breathing, but her blood pressure is almost non-existent, we need to get her to the hospital now." I heard EMT guy tell one of the cops.

"Can I go too?" I asked.

"Are you her next of kin?" He asked me as they lifted her onto the gurney.

I started to cry when I saw the blood, she had been lying in. "No, I'm a friend. Her cousin’s in the next room. Sabrina's American." I wasn't allowed to go. I had to stay and answer questions for the police. Somewhere deep in my mind I knew I was a suspect but I didn't care about that. I just wanted Sabrina to be all right. I could hear Becky screaming in the hallway as the police told her about Sabrina. I covered my face and cried.

They finally allowed me to leave, Tiny and Shortie had been outside my room all night without rest, so Andy found a couple of other guys to be my security, while they slept. We had to sneak out of the hotel because somehow the press had found out about Sabrina's attack and that Robbie Williams had been questioned about it. I had to sneak into the hospital too, there was a throng of media people outside the front entrance there as well.

A security guard for the hospital escorted me to Becky and Jack. Becky was sitting in stunned silence and Jack was crying. "Becky? Have you heard anything?" I asked her. She jumped up and ran to me. I hugged her and listened to the details.

"Sabrina lost almost all of her blood, and is still losing it. She has already had 6 transfusions. They can even count how many stabs wounds she has." She started to cry. Between sobs she told me that Sabrina also had a fractured skull, a broken nose and a broken eye socket. They doctors had told Becky that Sabrina may lose that eye.

"Do they think she'll live?" I whispered the question afraid of the answer.

"They won't tell me. She's in surgery now, they said they will know more afterwards. Who would have done something like this?" She asked, not really expecting an answer.

"I let her go last night. She was tired and I sent her off to get some sleep. I was trying to be a gentleman and not take advantage of her. But I sent her right into the hands of some fucked up psycho." I started to cry again, I was feeling guilty and powerless. All I could think about was how scared she must have been, alone with a mad man and unable to help herself. I could see those hideous slashes all over her body. What else had he done to her?

"Robbie, the doctor is coming to talk to us." Becky said to me, pulling me out of my thoughts. It was after 6 in the evening. The doctors had worked on Sabrina for about 8 hours.

"She's stable but in critical condition. We managed to get enough blood into her and her blood pressure is good. We have a breathing tube in her but that was because of the operation and the anaesthetics. We'll take the tube out if she wakes up. Luckily there was no severe damage to her internal organs. Her small intestine was nicked but we caught that quickly, the biggest worry there is infection, so we are pumping her full of antibiotics. She's young and healthy so she has a good chance. Her eye should be fine, but we won't know until we can administer a sight test on her. We set her nose and it should heal fine, but she will need extensive plastic surgery for the slashes on her chest. The fractured skull isn't too bad, it seems that was the first blow she received and probably was unconscious for the rest of the attack, considering the viciousness of the attack she is remarkably lucky. Do you have any questions?" He asked us.

I wanted to ask if she would live, but I couldn't find my voice.

"Was she raped?" Becky asked.

"A rape kit was administered to Miss. Turner. And semen was present. We need to know if she had a boyfriend or anyone she would have engaged in sexual intercourse within the last 48 hours."

Becky and Jack looked at me. "Uhm, I was with her last night, but we haven't had sex yet." I answered.

"Would you be willing to submit to a D.N.A. test? The police will probably get a warrant for it anyway. You should speak to your lawyer first though." The doctor advised me.

"The police already asked for a sample. I gave one at the hotel." Andy had been furious, but I had nothing to hide.

The doctor said "She will be in her room in a few minutes, she is only allowed one visitor at a time. She has several machines hooked up to her so don't be shocked.”

I wanted to shove them out of my way to get to her, but I knew Becky needed to go first. It felt like an eternity, waiting for her to come out. When she did she was crying. She ran to Jack.

"Oh god, I can't believe it." She was sobbing. "I need to call her family. Her Mom and Dad are on their way, but I have to let the others know. You go in now Robbie."

I nodded and slowly walked to the door. I had been so impatient to get there and now that I was, I was terrified. "Please, give me strength." I prayed for the millionth time that day since I had found Sabrina's battered body. I could hear the machines before I walked into the room. The steady beeping of the heart monitor, the whooshing noise of the ventilator. She looked so small in the bed, there were bandages wrapped around her head, one eye patch bandage over her eye, her face was purple from all the bruises and she looked like a mummy, in all the bandages covering her body. I sat in the chair beside her and grabbed her hand.

"Its me Bob. Sabrina can you hear me? I know you need to rest, to let your body heal. But don't give up. You have made it this far, I can't wait for you to come to my place and play Tomb Raider again. Please come back to me Sabrina." I kissed her hand and held it to my cheek, I noticed it was one of few places on her body that hadn't been injured. I started to cry again.
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