Picking up the Pieces

I felt like I was being thrown around the room, like Gerard was throwing me like a baseball. I felt dizzy, lost, like I don't know where I'm going. "In you go!" I heard followed by a repition of clicks and chimes. I could myself swaying from left to right, up and down, in and out. I imagined a strong hand gripping my thigh. I heard a sequence of screams and swears. I replayed the scene from a hours ago. "What the fuck are you doing to her? What the fuck are you doing to her? What the fuck are you doing to her? I replayed over and over in my head. I played out when Frank jumped onto the bed and kissed me again and again. I couldn't remove the image of the unknown man striking Frank across the face and falling to the floor and being carried out of the room. "I just don't understand what caused you to do this." I heard. A high pitched whine was a reply to the question. I felt my head slam into a leather counter. I quickly felt myself being adjusted afterwards. A series of lavender swirls danced in my head for hours. Slams and door shutting noises occupied my mind. I felt like someone was moving me around like a piece of furnature. "Is someone moving me?" I thought, quietly to myself. Is it Frank? Gerard? A Nurse? What's going on? What is happening to me? "Just tell me why you did it" I heard. Did what? What did I do? What's going on? what's happening to me? My breathing got heavier, I could feel my breathing getting heavier, I could feel myself sweating. I flipped over. Big mistake. I flet like I dropped 300 feet, like I fell of a cliff, like I jumped off of a cliff, like I fell out of a plane. "Shit, hang on Frank." A familiar voice said. "C'mon babe. Wake up." Suddenly, it was like I was flying into outerspace, being lifted off the ground, like I was soaring through the air. I landed on a cloud, then I woke up.I know that this is something Frank would say, but where the fuck am I?

Notes

Ok, I know it's confusing but in this chapter it's Gerard driving Sadie to his apartment.