Ch.4

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*Minx Pov*

I get home and start treating my wounds, Couldn't she have calmed down a bit, I haven't told anyone and she almost kills me. I think to myself as I clean and bandage my wounds. There is so much blood on my shirt I was surprised the police weren't called. I take off my shirt and put it in my dirty laundry pile. I grab my baggy sweater that says Fuck off with a pissed of turtle on it. I pick up the laundry basket and bring it to the laundry room, I start outing it in the washing machine when someone walks up to me. I look up to face them, Chris.

"What do you want?" I say continuing putting my laundry in the washing machine, She hopes onto the dryer and takes out her vape.

"So," I say nothing. "you know who it is," I put in the detergent, "you do," I start it, "wow," I slam the washing machine door, "black mail," I turn to face Chris, she has a smug face on that I have the strong urge to slap off.

"Listen here fucker," I say, Chris face just becomes even more smug which pisses me off even more. "I could kill you right here right now, but I know you want that so I wont do that but leave me alone and go bother someone else stupid child." I storm out and into my apartment and scream in my pillow.

*Alex Pov*

I go to my room and have a panic attack, I cry, and tear at my hair. Bad memories flooded back to me, triggered by the attack from the cat mask person. There's a knock at my door I panic.

"D-dont co-me in please" I say gasping or air, and trying to not make my self sound like i'm crying, I don't like people seeing me in a vulnerable state.

"Why? Are you okay?" It's Ace, still doesn't make it any better that she might see me crying.

"Just don't come in," I say shakily.

"Okay, Jenna's here by the way." I sighed. Great even more people I think to myself. It's one more person another person to lie to.

"Okay i'll be out soon," I say as I stand up and go to the bathroom, I wash my face and fix my hair, I walk out and great Jenna. "Hey long time no see," I say like nothing is wrong.

"Yeah."

"What's your feathered ass been up to?" I ask grabbing a coca coal can. I pop it open and take a sip.

"Haha," says Jenna sarcastically, "I've just been roaming around, nothing interesting."

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It's 12:55am rn. I write when it's night never day.

-fishsaysbloop

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