𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 ⦊ 𝒇𝒔⁹⁴

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the second they reached deena's house they were pilling inside. all the lights inside on. doors sealed shut.

"it doesn't make sense. that's not possible."

"sam the bitch got up, after being shot! of course it's possible!" anastasia screamed as she felt backwards onto the sofa. not caring about the dried blood covering her shirt. nor did she Carr about the red blood seeping seeping her ripped thights onto the brown sofa. simon's eyes lingering on her thighs before rushing to close the blinds. 

"amazing observation." kate spoke as simon double checked the door. he was paranoid. to say the least. black blood splattered on his face. the dribble of red running down his neck.

"who the hell was that?" deena asked as josh ran to get a wet cloth.

"how the hell should i know? she...i...she was hot. i don't know. the bitch seemed normal." simon shouted as he begun to stride around the room, pacing almost. knocking anya's thigh slightly. watching her face crease in pain. her face dropping at his words. oh, she felt sick. why did she feel this way? jealous of someone that isn't even hers. simon wasn't hers, he didn't care who he found attractive. but she did. she felt like an idiot. following him around all this time like a lost puppy. and he wouldn't even look her way. and it snapped. raising from the seat. face growing red.

"well i hate to break it to you simon but she isn't. what kind of normal bitch bleeds black fucking blood."

"well she was hot anya. and normal-" simon shouted, pushing anya back slightly. kate going to say something as she noticed all the emotions flash over anastasia's eyes. but she was already up, storming back to simon.

"she tried to fucking stab you with a razor blade simon. she's fucking dead simon. it was ruby lane. a shadysider killer, if that's what you're into. you need help." anya screamed. raising her voice as simon's face fell. she had never shouted at him like this. she didn't look right.

"anya? are you alright?" sam asked quietly, anya finally pulling away from the tight grip she had on simons jacket. feeling something trickle down her leg. the burning feel was back. she felt lightheaded all over again.

"i'm sorry." she mumbled, simon's face softened. till she stumbled. falling back as he rushed forward. catching her, slowly lowering her to the sofa as the loud voices rang in his ears. anastasia had just fucking passed out.

"holy shit, princess wake up." he mumbled tapping her face lightly. one hand on the back of her thigh the other on her back from from awkward position he had caught her. drawing his hand back to find it painted on red. eyes widening. she was hurt. kate rushing to grab the first aid kit as josh stood, he had been taking every word of their argument in. razor blade? dead? ruby lane? hold on...

"wait, she had a razor?" josh asked as simon held the girl's head in his lap. using his fingers to brush her hair from her face.

"yeah for like old time shavin. or in this case i guess slitting her-" he started, not taking his eyes off the girl. watching as deena cleaned the wound on the back of anastasia's leg. not bothering about the one on her inner thigh. kate getting the materials ready to properly clean it. maybe even bandage it up.

"wrists... she slashed her wrist. was she singing? was she signing a song? like an oldie?" josh asked as they all hurried around anastasia.

"jesus, rain man. how the fuck do you know that?" simon spat as he finally looked up from anya. not daring to look at the blood on the rag sam was holding. raising his brow at the boy who shuffled in his seat. before groaning broke the silence. simon looking back down at the girl who's head laid in his lap. watching the eyes he loved so dearly fluttered open.

"the fuck happened?" she questioned, looking up at simon. he looked rather pretty right now. especially with the smile lifting on his face.

"holy shit. you passed you dipshit." he laughed leaning down to plant a large kiss on her cheek. her face growing red as did his as he pulled back.

"anastasia, how did you get that?" kate asked pointing at the large rip down the inner thigh. the thin cut there. her face growing pale as her lips thinned.

"don't worry about it." but simon didn't.  trying to pinpoint when she had got it. it wasn't there when they were at the hospital, or when they arrived at the police station. but she had it when they were fighting ruby. so it must have happened between there. and he didn't see ruby bring the razor down on the girl's thigh.

so how did she get that?