My Undead Savior

~ Chapter 9 ~

* Mya's POV *

I've spent this whole weekend with George.. I guess you could say we're a thing now. He hasn't even packed to leave for tour... I better tell him.

"You remember your going on your tomorrow right" I ask, walking up behind him. "Wait what?!? Oh god I have to get packing!" And with that I was dragged out the door with him as he went to gather his things. Wow he's unorganized.. Adorably unorganized.

* Danny's POV *

Single. Still single. I wanted Shelby! She was supposed to be mine! Stupid Jorel.. I'll fight him for her. She. Will. Be. Mine.

With that I took off to Jorel's place and knocked viciously on the door. He answered.

"What the fuck dude? Knock like a human being next time" he sounded like he just woke up. That just made me even more angry.

"Can I talk to you outside please?" I ask, sounding a little too impatient. "Sure.." He said walking out with me.

He had just barely closed the door when I punched him in the jaw. It's what he deserves. "DUDE! What's your problem?!" "My problem is you! Shelby's mine! Back off!" I yelled 2 inches from his face.

* Jorel's POV *

Danny said he wanted to talk outside so we went outside. Within seconds I was punched in the jaw, making me stumble back a bit. For the smallest dude he punched hard. Damn!

He mentioned something about Shelby, but I couldn't understand what he said. Again, a punch came my way. This time I ducked and spun around to hit him. I hit him on the nose and I'm pretty sure I heard a crack. Shit, I didn't want to hurt him that bad! He pushed me to the floor and started beating my face as hard as he could. My face was spewing blood and I almost passed out.. When I saw Shelby, crying in the doorway. Shelby...

And with that I blacked out. Great.

* Shelby's POV *

I heard something outside and I went to go check. When I went out there I was drowning in my sobs almost instantly.

I saw Jorel laying on the ground, almost knocked out, Danny standing next to him with blood on his fists. Jorel's blood. Payback will be a bitch.

I walked up to Danny, tears streaming down my face. I looked into his eyes which spelled out complete regret and sorrow.

"WHAT THE FUCK DUDE?! WHATS WRONG WITH YOU?! WHY?!?" I screamed 1/2 an inch from his face. He turned around and looked at his feet, slowly walking towards a cliff. I ran after him and stopped him.

"DANNY DONT YOU DARE!" Tears now streaming down his face too. "We have to get him and you to the hospital now, let's go!" I say, trying to act calm. On the inside every part of me was screaming and asking why.

We got in the truck with Jorel and started driving to the hospital. When we got there I was carrying him in bridal style because I sure as hell wouldn't let Danny do it.

Walking into the hospital I saw 2 kids with Hollywood Undead shirts on. Adorable! They spotted me carrying Jorel and asked what happened. I replied with "a certain someone, I won't say who, got into a fight with him. We think he'll be okay. Who's your favorite member?" They stared at me, scared that they'd lose a member of their favorite band. They finally replied saying "J-Dog and Funny" so cute! "Well we have to go get him signed in. Bye girls!" "Bye!"

With that we checked him in and they took him to an emergency room. I'm so scared. I hope he's okay..

* Jorel's POV *

All I saw was black. I couldn't move and I couldn't see. Why Danny? Why? I thought we were friends...

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Hey! Thanks for reading! A little drama this chapter! Hope you enjoyed! Any suggestions for the story? I'm kinda running out of ideas 😭. Anyways, 402 READS!!! YOU GUYS ARE CRAZY! ❤️❤️ thanks so much! Stay undead :)
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