Chapter 11

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I had just woken up from a nap, Matt was at Zacky's fixing the sounds and I woke up to the door being banged on.

"HOLD YOUR FUCKING PANTS!" I yelled, running downstairs.

I opened the door and Valary was standing there, smiling freakishly.

"What now?" I asked.

She raised a gun at me. A fucking gun.

"I want him back." Val said.

Matt came at the perfect time.

"What the hell is going on?" Matt said.

"I demand having back what's mine or Sara gets it." Val said, raising the gun at me still.

~Matt's POV~

I got out of my car and the first thing I noticed was Val pointing a gun at Sara, my Sara.

"I demand having back what's mine or Sara gets it." Val said.

"Look can we just talk about this?" I asked.

"I'm not letting a pussy ass bitch shoot me." Sara said.

God I wished she would just be quiet.

~Sara's POV~

I've had millions of guns point at me and I always knew what to do. Acted like I was good and not afraid. Then, knock her out if she points the gun down.

"Let me have him back." Val said.

"Why?" I asked.

"Sara." Matt said.

"Matt." I said.

"I loved him way before you did." Val said.

"Can we please just talk about this?" Matt asked.

BANG. She shot the ground. Val dropped the gun and I grabbed it.

"Leave us alone." I said.

"I want him back." Val said.

"Look let's just talk about this with no violence." Matt said.

"I WANT HER DEAD!" Val yelled.

"Look Val. Stay out of our lives." I said.

"Val, I don't want you anymore." Matt said.

"Fine." Val said, walking out.

I closed the door, placing the gun carefully on the counter.

"How were you so calm about that?" Matt asked.

"This isn't my first rodeo." I said, grabbing a water.

"Alright then. Hopefully she'll leave us alone this time." He said.

BANG. Everything went black. I could feel more than pain in my back.

"SARA!" Matt yelled, coming towards me.

Val had shot me in my back, hitting right underneath my heart. She had gone through the back door. With another gun.

~Matt's POV~

They took Sara in the ambulance. I was freaking the fuck out. My Sara. The Sara I loved just got shot by my crazy ex girlfriend. She was gonna pay for this.

"What's the girl's name that shot Sara?" A police officer asked.

"Valary DiBenetto." I said.

"This woman sounds very familiar. What does she look like?" He asked.

"Blonde short hair, short, pale." I said.

"Yeah she's been in trouble with us before. We know where to find her. You can head to the hospital Im sure they have an update on Sara Cortez." He said.

I nodded, grabbing my keys from inside and heading to the hospital.

"How can I help you?" A nurse asked.

"Hi. Do you guys have a Sara Cortez here?" I asked.

"We do. She's in surgery right now." She said.

I nodded, going over to the couch. I wanted her to be okay, I needed her to be okay. I loved her.

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