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Chapter 30

Mathews p.o.v

I trudge through my house, running a aha through my hair as I go to answer the door. I didn't care if was only in sweat pants and I had bed head, it was six in the morning. I swing the door open and see a tall man, maybe four years older than me, black spiked hair and a eye brow piercing.

"You weren't the person I wanted to see." He says with a certain edge to his voice that I remember, I just can't place it, but his hard gaze almost knocks me over.

"Who are you?" I spit, rubbing my eyes, trying to balance my sight in my exhausted vision.

"Owen, your oldest sister ex boyfriend."

"Get out of here." I say my hands tightening into tight fists.

"No I need to talk to her." He says standing his ground, then I heard Shane and Shawn walking in the room, I didn't even care. I lunged at him, tackling him into our front porch screaming at him.

"Get out of here before I kill you!" I scream and he doesn't look scared at all, Shane rips me off of him, Shawn grabs up Owen and they walk both me and him into the house.

Mary Anne's p.o.v

I hear screaming down stairs and pull myself out of the now empty bed that belongs to Mathew. I slip on some black shorts and a tank top heading down stairs. The screaming I hear is Mathews and I hear a collision making me jump but hurry even more.

"Get out of here before I kill you." I hear Mathew threaten and I'm frozen in my spot on the stair case. When I hear Shane and Shawn yelling trying to get Mathews attention, running through the room, I come back into reality and continue trotting down the steps. Finally when I reach the bottom I see a raged Mathew, shirt off muscles flexed in aggression, and I see a boy in all white and lack spiky hair, almost resembling Zayn Malik.

"Get me away from him." Mathew says so mad that tears are welling in his eyes.

"Why? You need to forgive him." Shawn tries to reason with him.

"I forgave him when I thought he was dead, gone forever, I can forgive him again if you'd like." Mathew says in Shawn's face, Shane sees me and grabs my arm pulling me in the room between all three Mathew, Shawn, and the stranger.

Mathew wasn't even looking at me, much less noticing my presence. "Your a low life." Mathew growls, "you tried to kill my sister and her child, you deserve to burn in hell, no you deserve to look at what you tried to do, every second for the rest of your days while having your skin burned, that's what you deserve." He says, his eyes completely dark and unforgiving.

"And you." Mathew starts, looking at Shawn. "You could have been an uncle, you could have watched that baby grow up, in the arms of our sister, but that baby was murdered by this pig... He tried to kill Emma, your flesh and blood. "And Your Trying To Stand Up For Him?!" He shouts and Shawn's fist collides with Mathews cheek and I'm ripped out of the fight by Shane.

"What are you doing?! Stop them!" I shout at Shane as he holds me back with both arms wrapped around my waist and he inhales deeply.

"Let it happen, they needed this." He says calmly, then his gaze locked on who I now know as Owen, "go in the basement, I'm calling Emma." He growls, which I'd never heard him so angry, so it was shocking to hear the tone.

They were fighting against the door, little did I know that Mathew was much stronger than Shawn but Shawn had better fighting skills. He had scratches all over his back from Shawn trying to get away from him. Or grabbing the skin on his back and slamming him, it was brutal.

Then Mathew was screaming for Shane, he was under Shawn who had his hands clasped around his throat. Shane let me go, and threw Shawn off of Mathew, telling him to screw off and helped Mathew up off the ground. His appearance of was terrifying. His eyes were dark green, tan skin all bruised and cut, his mouth agape searching for air.

Next thing i know he looked at me, pinned me against the door and gave me the coldest look in my eyes. "Get out." He said lowly and my face drained color, his grip was crazy on my ribs and I tried to move by he slammed me again. "What's Wrong With You?!" He shouts and punched the door right next to my face.

"Shane!" I cry out when he does it again, and I lasted my eyes shut, waiting for help. The grip is released and I'm on the floor, crying.

I hear walking in the room and see Shane, grabbing his jacket and he picks me up, swinging me onto his back, telling me to wrap my legs on his waist, which I do so I don't fall off. He walks out of the house and he unlocks his car. He sets me in the passenger and slams the door, getting in on his side and starting the car.

"Did he hurt you?" He asks but I can't register an answer, I'm shaking so much, tears streaming down my face. "I'll call Tracy to meet us at your house so she can check, it's gonna be okay Mary, I promise." He says calmly, but I can see the tears falling down his own face.

When we arrived at my house I just sat there, my hands in my lap and he looked at me concerned. "Are you okay?" He questions and I shake my head. He goes to pull off his seat belt and I speak up for the first time.

"Mathew just broke up with me didn't he?"

A/n OHHHHHH DID MATHEW HIT IT AND QUIT IT?! IS OWEN GONNA LIVE?" IM POSTING ANOTHER CHAPTER TONIGHT, YOUR WELCOME.