Carl's P.O.V.
She ran into the bathroom closing and locking the door after her.
"Haha!!" She yells through the door.
"Damn." I mutter.
I hear the pitter-patter of her bare feet hitting the floor, I hear the shower door open and close.
I sit outside the door and wait, when I start to hear her singing.
"We don't need, anything, or any one. If I lie here, if I just lay here, would you lie with me and just forget the world." (Chasing Cars: Snow Patrol) She sings.
"Yes, I will." I say louder than intended.
I hear her laugh, "Get outta here pervert!" She yells.
I hear something hit the door loudly and I flinch back.
"Did you just throw a soap bar at the door to get me to leave?" I say, laughing.
"Well actually it was a soap bottle, but who's counting." She giggles.
"Ha-Ha, very funny." I say.
The water shuts off. I hear her step out. I hear her zip up her pants and pull a shirt over her head. Then I hear a slam, and a slip.
I jump up. "Emma! EMMA!!" I start to pound on the door. I scramble into my room and grab one of Emma's bobby-pins to pick the lock.
I open the door quickly and there is blood all over the sink and on the tile. The bath towel is soaked in her blood that is pouring out of her head.
"EMMA!"
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