So this is Funny? (completed)

Chapter 8 - No! Yes?

€hapter 8

Blake was lying was lying on the floor in pain. He was gripping his hand as if his life depended on it. Stupid!

His knuckles had deep cuts and omg! there was a small pieces of glass. That's it he needed to go to a hospital.

"Blake why!... I'm call 911" as I made my way to my bag to get my phone Blake sat up straight.

"No. Don't. I'm fine" he said still twitching in pain, that might have been one of the worst lie he ever told.

"Blake don't be a butthead your bleeding and look" I said pointing at his knuckles "there is still pieces of glass"

"No I don't care. I'm not going to the hospital." He responded.

"You know Blake I'm trying really hard not to get pissed off here, so I'm calling and that's final and you are going!"

"In your dreams! I'm not going and you know what your not my boss get out!" He said. He was angry and towards me. I felt a hole slowly growing in my stomach and my heart ripping into pieces.

"Fine, your on your own!" I said as confident as I could. As I made me way towards the door I turned around to say one last thing "You have no idea what pain is." I hope my words shot like venom to him, I really did.

I opened his bedroom door and made my way downstairs towards the kitchen.

"Oh hey Eva" Jane said realizing I was in the room.

"Jane, your sons in the room bleeding, he told me to get out and not call the hospital" I said cooly and turned around and walked out the front door.

Before I left I heard Jane swear "Shit!"

She was looking through all the cabinets last time I saw her. I made my way towards my house. I wouldn't call it home.

When I was finally inside I let out a scream and bursted into tears. Why am I crying? I should of expected it I mean really I was waiting for the carpet to be pulled under me. I was waiting for the fall and I wasn't expecting anyone to catch me.

I am always getting hurt. Whether its at school or at my house. At least it was a weekend I wouldn't have to face those at school yet. It was still morning and already the day was starting out bad. Later on I would have to see that creepy old officer for the questions he had. To be honest the questions would be answered by the bruises and scars I have because of my aunt and uncle but of course they wouldn't just take the proof. Then I heard a knock on the front door. I instantly saw who it was. Blake.

I'm glad I locked the door, I don't want him to see me and I don't want to see him. If he got mad at me like that again I wouldn't bare it. I hated when people were mad at me it made me feel as if my life was a complete mistake. Another knock came from the door. I got up from the floor and took a deep breath and wiped the remaining tears from my eyes.

"What" I said

"Eva let me explain" Blake said. I hated when people make a mistake but seem so sure of it at the moment but end up regretting it. I made a fist and hit the door with all my force.

"No Blake leave now!"

"Eva please!"

"I don't want to see you Blake!"

"Eva goddamnit open the door! Let me explain"

It's nice to know that he doesn't back down easily and was tempered just like me.

"Explain" I responded and kicked the door once more.

"I need to see you to explain."

"No Blake just say what you h e to say and go!"