P.G. Chapter 4

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Vanessa's POV

We took a long stroll around the park and chatted, this was my first longest chat after I escaped that retched asylum. Calum bought me ice cream and that reminded me of my past job when I was still "normal".

~Flashback~

"Here's your chocolate ice cream, cutie." I smiled at my customer, who was a little girl with a big ribbon on top of her brown hair. "Thank you, Miss Ice Cream-Lady!" she happily accepted the ice cream and went back to her mom, who was sitting on the wooden bench infront of my stall.

"Hey Van, your shift's done, you can go home now." the manager informed me. I took off my apron and hat and placed them inside my bag. "Thanks for working hard, Van." manager smiled at me. "Here's your money for today's shift." he said as he handed me the money.

"Don't you think this is a bit too much?" I said . "Nah, you can keep it, besides, you need to pay your rent and for your dad's medicine, right?" I looked at him with happiness, filling up my face. "Well, I guess you're right. Thanks again, sir." I smiled at him. "Oh please, we have been through this before. Just call me Jesse."

"Uhm, Vanessa?" Calum said, bringing me back to reality. "Huh?" I said in a really dumb way. "We're in front of our apartments you know." he said, chuckling. "Oh! Sorry to worry you about me earlier, I just spaced out." I said, pushing back my strands of hair behind my ear.

"Okay then, I'll see you around?" he said, placing his hand at his nape. I hummed in response "Sure." I smiled and went inside my apartment, shutting the door behind me.

What were you thinking you shitty brat?!

"Nothing, okay!"

Oh, com'n, I know you are into him, you shitty brat.

"It was nothing! Just leave me alone!" I screamed on top of my lungs.

You know that I will never leave you. I am already a part of you, hahahahaha!

"JUST SHUT UP, YOU STUPID SHIT!" I dropped myself on the floor and cried and sobbed out my feelings.

I will never ever EVER leave your thoughts you shitty shitty brat.

I keep on crying and crying.

You must kill him before you fall for him or let me take over your body, so I can kill him by myself.

"JUST STOP IT ALREADY!"

Just kill him.

"STOP IT!"

KILL HIM! JUST KILL HIM WITH ALL YOUR HEART!

"SHUT UP YOU DAMN BITCH!" I slammed my fists on the wall and it made a huge dent.

After I hit the wall with my fist, there was a knock on the main door. "Vanessa, are you alright in there?" it was Calum. "I'm fine Cal, don't worry abou-..." after I would finish my sentence, I saw blood oozing out of my knuckles.

Calum's POV

After Vanessa went inside her apartment, I also went in mine but before I can enter, I heard another voice from Vanessa's room. The voice belonged to a girl with much more deeper and rougher voice.

"What were you thinking, you shitty brat?!" the unknown girl yelled at Vanessa.

What the hell is going on in there? I placed myself infront of Vanessa's door, pressed my ear against it and listened to their conversation. I heard Vanessa crying and sobbing. The unknown girl still calling her a 'shitty brat'. I knew that this wasn't right.

"SHUT UP YOU DAMN BITCH!" Vanessa screamed and made a thud on the wall.

I knocked on her door, worried that she might hurt herself. "Vanessa, are you alright in there?" I asked quiet loudly so she can hear. "I'm fine Cal, don't worry abou-..." she stopped talking.

"I'm coming in, alright." before she could say anything, I let myself in and there I saw her, on the floor still sobbing. "Oh my god, Vanessa, what happened?!" I asked her, quickly grabbing her hands. "Your knuckles are bleeding! Let's go to a hos-..." "NO! ANYTHING BUT THAT!" she yelled. "But, your knuckles." I said looking at her hands.

"I'm fine. I can handle myself, I'm not a child anymore, Cal." she said as she pulled back her hands away from me. I sighed in defeat. "Okay, fine. But, at least let me help you get cleaned up, you look messed up." she nodded.

I lifted her up and placed her on her couch. "Just stay here, I'll get the kit." I said. "But, I don't have any." she weakly said. "Then, I'll go get my own kit. Just stay here, don't move or do anything stupid, okay?" "Okay."

I quickly went out of the room and went inside mine. I went inside the bathroom and retrieved my kit. I quickly went back to Vanessa's apartment and walked towards her. "We need to wash your hands first." I offered my hand infront of her. She slowly placed her hand on mine and I gotta say, she really has soft hands.

We walked to her kitchen sink and washed her hands. "Just sit on the counter." I instructed her. She nodded and followed my instruction.

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After cleaning and bandaging her knuckles, we just sat on the couch and watched random movies showing in HBO.

"Hey Vanessa," I started as she hummed in response. "Who were you talking to earlier?" I asked curiously. "W-why are you asking?" she stuttered. "Well, I just wanted to know who keeps on calling you a shitty brat." she flinched as I said those two hurtful words.

"I t-think you should leave now." she whispered. "But you hav-..." "JUST LEAVE! I need some time alone for now, GET LOST!" she cutted, yelling at me. I just looked at her with a hurtful expression on my face then ended up storming out of her apartment and shutting her door with my full force.

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I know that this is just a short chapter but OMG, TOO MUCH DRAMA DON'T YOU THINK?

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