chapter 22

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a/n: guys i have one more chapter to go before this book is over (: and sorry for any errors I had to rush cause I updated this at a library

Karina POV:

ive now realized what has become and a huge migraine shoots through my head.

"ow fuck" i say as i put down the guitar

"you okay babe?"jack g  said grabbing my arm

i hear ringing in my ears and everything gets blurry. 

"i need to leave"

cameron blocks the doorway and grabs my arm

"its okay".

just as he grabbed my arm i felt like my soul was sucked in and this fast foward effect swept through me before my own eyes

Flashback:

Cameron POV:

the bel rang and i ran out of class, i ran down the hall and met up with her at her locker.

"hey gorgeous" i said putting my hand up on her locker. she didnt say anything, she completely ignored me.

i walked away thinking ' what a bitch". i ran to my next class and sat in the back since all the seats in the front were taken.

the teacher takes role and and she calls my name 

"here!"

"cameron dallas?"

"i said here !!"

"hes not here" a girl said.

"um hello!?"

they all seemed to ignore me , so i pulled out my phone to go on twitter and i se tons of tweets .

what. the .fuck.

i ran out the classroom and hopped on my bike home and pened the door

"MOM!!!!" I screamed catching my breathe.

but no answer.

"MOM! MOM!?" I screamed again, but no answer.

i decided to run upstairs and run to my room and i could hear police sirens.

i looked at my bed and it was me.

it was me covered in blood as if i had been stabbed.

"this cant be real..IT CANT .. NO!!"

End of flashback:

karinas POV:

"CAMERON..."

'what? " he said as normally.

i pulled away and started running out the door. and all of a sudden i get a phonecall.

*call from nash grier*

"hello?"

"KARINA WHERE R U"

"Im stuck at ... the ..um ..im at your house"

"NO TIME TO EXPLAIN WHERE IS JOHNSON?"

"I DONT..."

"STAY AWAY FROM HIM ... HES-"

"HELLO?? .. i cant really understand you hold on im getting another call."

*clicks to change calls*

"hello?"

"hey its johnson"

"oh hi whats up?"

"can you meet me at nash house for a minute?"

"yea sure"

i hung up and got in my car and i could hear a "wait!" but i chose to ignore.

***

i arrived at nashs and there was no sign of johnson yet so i just sat on the couch.

i started ghearing noises 

"get away"

"HELP"

they were all so faint but i cuoldnt quite concentrate.

i had to pee so i went to the bathroom and while i was in there i heard the front door open and close.

i finsihed and  looke don the couch to see a sweater and a note

" hey i got you this jsweater just incase you get cold love ya xoxox"

how sweet of him. i lift up the jacket and saw it has a green slash on the right.

it wa sunique, i put it on and walked into the kitchen.

right when i touched the countertop i started getting flashbacks.

they were screaming in my head and i couldnt unsee em

"WHY CANT YOU LOVE ME" 

oh no... kian???

i started crying.

"im so sorry" kian appeared crying.

"HOW COULD YOU!" I  screamed.

"I COLDNT CONTROL MY NGER IM SO SORRY I"

"STAY away FROM ME !"

"BUT THERES NO TIME LISTEN JOHN-"

"I DONT WANNA HEA A SINGLE WORD"

i ran out the front door and down the stairs and i felt it all come to me now.

what the actual fuck? then i saw flashes of nash... and jgilinsky and johnson and amanda and ally and hayes.

why was i so blind before? i cant beleive everything i just .. i just dont know anymore. nash tried to break me and gilinsky up and johnson killed amanda and chris got murdered and gilinsky killed kian......

wait...

oh god..

i started to get an axiety attack in the middle of the road.

i started crying so hard and my head felt like it was gonna explode.

i ran to my car and tried to calm down. but i couldnt

Nash POV:

i called some guys on the phone to killjohnson. im sick of this shit.

then i get text from gilinsky saying johnson was gonna be atmy house so i told them to keep an eye out for a black hoodie and green slash and take no chances.

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