Mitch's Sister 2(PTX)

Revenge

Mitch POV

Miranda stopped crying and looked up at me, "I'm sorry for being such a bitch all these years." She said.

"It's fine. Do you forgive me?"

Miranda didn't answer me right away. She looked like she was thinking deeply. "I...I'm not sure." She said after a few minutes.

"It's okay if you dont. I should've helped you."

"Yeah but maybe we should just move on, start fresh."

"If you want to."

"Yes, but I have one question." She grabbed my arm with the mark on it, "Why?" She whispered. Along with a burn mark I had scars lining down the inner part of my arm. I was ashamed, I still am. No one in the band knows.

"Everything was overwhelming and I needed a pain reliever."

"Do you still do it Mitch?"

"Not often, but yes." She looked at me with sad eyes.

"Don't look at me like that. It's my choice Mir"

"Please try to stop."

"How did you stay strong all these years?"

"Well I stayed strong at mothers because I was so determined to leave. And here I have friends who support me."

"I think I need to learn from you."

"Looks like the tables have turned." She smiled at me.

I noticed something blinking in the corner of my eye. I walked towards it and there was a small camera recording us. "Scott heard our whole conservation." I frowned, now he knows things he wasn't supposed to.

"This calls for revenge." Miranda smiled.

Scott POV

I sat in shock when Mitch revealed that he self harms. How did none of us ever notice? What if he's depressed or something? How well is he hiding things from us? The only thing I know for sure is that we definitely need to confront him about it later.

Suddenly, Mitch picked up the camera and glared into it. "Kirstie, they know we are watching them."

"Good job Scott" Kirstie said sarcastically. I shut my laptop, cutting of the video.

10 minutes later, I heard the door open in the other room. Miranda walked into the living room,  looking as mad as ever.

"I WISH YOU WOULD STOP FOLLOWING ME." Miranda yelled and Mitch came up behind her. Miranda slapped Mitch across the face.

"STOP BEING SUCH A BITCH MIRANDA" Mitch attempted to push her back, but it didn't work. I thought they were alright??

"YOU KNOW WHAT MITCH, MAYBE I SHOULD JUST GET RID OF YOU"

"YOU CAN NEVER GET RID OF ME."

"YOU WANT TO TRY ME?" Miranda pulled a gun out of her back pocket, oh my god.

"MIRANDA DON'T" I yelled! She pointed the gun towards me.

"Look who decided to speak up..." She said as Mitch took the opportunity to steal the gun from her. He grabbed her and put the tip of the gun against her temple.

"Mitch..." I warned. What is going on? He pulled the trigger and... nothing happened.

I exhaled in relief as the twins burst out laughing. "Did you see his face??? He was so scared!" Miranda exclaimed.

"We got you good Scott, even with a clearly fake gun." Said Mitch. I never looked closely...

"Wait what." I was still very clearly confused.

"We got revenge on you for eavesdropping on our private conversation."

"Don't you think attempting to fake murder someone is a little extreme?"

"Nope." They said at the same time.

"That fight looked pretty realistic." I said.

"Yeah Miranda slaps pretty hard." Mitch rubbed his face as Miranda smiled.

I think my plan worked.