chapter 10

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Violets pov:
I woke up to a sharp pain in my back. Belch had stabbed me and left me to die. Luckily he didn't stab nearly deep enough for me to bleed out. I got up and stumbled to the bathroom and started a shower. The water burned my back but I needed to clean the wound or else it would get infected.
After my shower I walked into y/n's room to tell him what had happened. I opened the door and he was gone, they must have taken him.
I fucking knew it!
They seemed obsessed with him and this only confirmed my theory. They don't know him like I do, when he gets too angry or upset bad things happen. If he finds out that they did this to me he'll freak out and do something irrational and crazy. Like murder. He might murder them just for thinking about hurting me.
Y/n's pov:
Those fuckers.
I'm gonna try to stay calm but inside I'm furious, I fucking hate these pigs, they kill my sister and expect me to love them!? They were dead wrong. I will never love them. I will never love anyone who hurts the only family I have left. I'm gonna kill these mofos. They deserve it, 'an eye for an eye' is what I always say. They've done more than take an eye, they've taken a whole goddamn limb, and I'll be damned if I sit back and "hang out" with these goddamn shitbugs.
I got up and walked towards the hall, just as I got there I was quickly pulled back by my arm towards a tall figure.
"You're wearing your binder now huh?" I looked up and looked into the eyes of Patrick.
I nodded my head.
"Great," he pulled me into his chest and kissed the top of my head. Whispering 'i love you' in my ear as he bent down to my level.
That motherfucker.
If only Violet was here, then I would be saved. She would help me gut these hoes.
"Stop hogging y/n all to yourself," I heard Victor huff from the couch.
"I have to pee" I quickly said and ran to the bathroom.
I locked the door and sat on the ground.
⚠️⚠️⚠️ SUICIDE ATTEMPT SCENE AHEAD ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️
I rummaged through the drawers under the sink until I found it. A razor. If my sister is dead then why can't I be too.
I pulled my sleeve down and stood up and gazed at my reflection in the mirror.
'so pathetic'  I thought.
I didn't ask to be born a girl. And my sister didn't ask to die.
"May we finally be together forever Vi" I whispered.
I sliced into my wrist and immediately blood started dripping out of the wound. After a few minutes of bleeding out I started to feel dizzy, I sat on the floor once again and laid my head down.
The last thing I heard before I passed out was banging on the door.
If I can't have Violet they can't have me.

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