Eleven

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"What do you want from me?" I ask, playing along with their game. "I just want you to suffer" Ethan says, feigning innocence. Moving away from everyone and walking slowly towards me. "That's kinda harsh don't you think?" I ask, tilting my 'em head and furrowing my eyebrows. Slowly reaching behind me to grab the gun. "I can't wait to cut everyone up and make you watch" he says, holding the knife to my neck. "You're a bit sadistic aren't you?" I ask smiling wickedly. "You're gonna die just like your daddy did" he yells, spit flying onto my face. "Tell him I said hi" i mutter, holding the gun under his chin and pulling the trigger. "Don't move" I say to Liv, smiling innocently tilting my head. I hear Ethan groaning beneath me. I sigh deeply, looking at Liv pointing the gun at Ethan. "Shut up" I mumble shooting him again. "Now you. I didn't expect you" i say, waving the gun around walking slowly up to Liv. "Try anything and I'll slice open your little girlfriend" she yells, grabbing Sam and holding the knife to her throat. "You see, Liv, one wrong move and I can blow your brains out" i tsk, shaking my head.

Sidney looking between us, holding her stomach where she got stabbed. "I don't know why you and Ethan tried. The last ones who did got killed too. You're playing a game you can't win" I confess eyebrows knitted together. "Y/n look out" Sidney yells as I feel a knife being plunged into my back. "Would you get off of me" i mumble, turning around and pushing Ethan, watching him weakly try to get up again. "I'm talking to someone else right now, wait your turn" i say rolling my eyes, turning around to face Liv again. "Where were we? Oh, that's right" I say pretending I'm thinking, quickly aiming the gun and shooting, getting Liv right in the eye. The knife drops from her hand as she falls to the floor. Sam picking up the knife stalking her way over to Ethan as he tries to crawl away. "Please please I'm sorry okay? Liv made me do it" he splutters, tears falling from his eyes. "You stabbed my sister" she says, pulling him back and straddling him. "Nobody touches my sister" she mumbles, bringing the knife down, stabbing him over and over and over again. "Cops are on their way" Sidney announces.

I limp over to Tara, sitting on the ground, pulling her body into me. "I got you" i mumble, holding her wounds. "I'm so tired" she chokes out, tears falling freely. "You're okay, T. I promise" I whisper, tears threatening to spill. "Just stay awake, okay? Keep looking at me" i mutter, stroking her cheek. Cops busting through the front door, coming to us. "She needs help, please" I yell out, lifting myself and Tara off of the floor. Picking her up bridal style and limping towards them. "Please" i mutter, trying to ignore the pain in my leg and back. "Medic" they yell out. People running in, grabbing Tara off of me and putting her on the stretcher. "Come with me, you need to be checked" a medic says, leaning me to a difference ambulance.

"Y/n??" I hear Sam yell out, running out onto the street. She spots me sitting in the back of an ambulance, as a lady finishes stitching me up. "Hey" I say, tiredly. "Hey" she whispers, resting her hand on my cheek. "I'm okay, go see your sister" I confess, kissing her hand. She nods her head, tears falling as she walks away to Tara's ambulance. I watch them wheel Chad and Mindy out. Mindy already high off the gas. Sidney walks out after them with Amber. Sidney makes her way over to me as Amber goes with Mindy. "Why did you tell them Dewey was your dad?" She asks, sighing. "I couldn't tell them the truth, not yet" i mutter looking down. "Tell them when you're ready" she says kissing my head lovingly walking away to talk to the cops. I sigh,walking over to chads ambulance hopping in and riding with him to the hospital. "You're so cool now dude" I say laughing as he shakily holds his thumb up.

"You can see Tara now" Sam tells me coming into the waiting room. I jump up from my seat, speeding off to Tara's room. Bursting through the door. "We'll be back" everyone says, walking past me out of the door. "Good morning" i say smiling, walking to the chair next to her bed. "Morning" she says with a lazy smile. "I'm glad you're okay" i whisper, smiling sadly. "I was so scared, Y/n" she says, her voice cracking as tears threaten to fall "i promised you I wouldn't let you die" i say, grabbing her hand softly. Tears start spilling as she chokes out a sob. I stand up wrapping my arms around her, feeling hers go around my shoulders, crying into my chest. "I've always got you, T" I mumble, kissing her head.

"Sam left" Chad says as I walk out of Tara's room. "What do you mean?" I ask confused. "She left this" he says, handing me a note.

Dear, Y/n,
I'm so sorry this all happened. It's my fault. I can't bare to be around you all after all that happened, knowing I'm to blame. I have to leave. To keep you safe, to keep Tara safe. Stabbing Ethan brought something alive in me and I can't shake that feeling. Please continue to look after Tara, I know she's in good hands. I love you so much, I always have. I'm sorry for doing this to you. I hope you can forgive me one day.
Love Always, Sam<3

I drop the note after reading it, running out of the hospital to find Sam. Not seeing her or her car anywhere. "Fuck" I yell frustrated. "You didn't have to run" i whisper, my head hanging as I walk back into the hospital.

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It's not the end yet, don't worry :)

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