Chapter 4: Is It True!

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Minx's POV

Being in the pain I was in all I wanted to do was curl up in a ball and die. The door clicked open making me jump and wince in pain. The person that walked up is the last person I wanna see.

PJ: "Hey love, are you ok?"

Me: "Fuck off!!"

PJ: "Where is your tampon?"

Me: "Fuck you."

PJ: "Listen to me." He put his hand over my mouth and pressed on my fresh wound caused by him. I screamed but no one could hear tears rushing down my face.

PJ: "You better keep your mouth shut about this. I will kill you. Your friend Hannah, she will be dead soon if I get my hands on her. Dan can not protect her."

I shook my head in agreement. He pressed on my wound even more. One scream escaped. That is when he smacked me.

PJ: "Shut up!! One last thing."

Me: "What?" I whispered.

PJ: "Let me see your wrists."

Me: "No!"

PJ: "Now!!"

Me: "No!"

PJ: "Fine you made me."

PJ grabbed my arms and held them down and pulled up my sleeve. He grinned at the view of my cuts. He grabbed his knife and put the cold blade on my wrists. He slid it across an old wound. Blood gushed from the wound. He covered up my wrist with my sweater sleeve. The blood seeped through. I was in more pain. Me being a whimp went to cry for help nothing came out. The room turned black. I knew I was dead.

Hannah's POV
I woke up tangled in a mess of mine and Dan's limbs.
I looked up at his sleeping face. I smiled.
"Wake up." I said softly and kissed Dan's lips.
"Ugggg what noooo." Dan complained.
I giggled, "I'm going to get up."
I stood up and stretched.
Walking out of the room, I ran into Chris and PJ.
"Hey baby." Chris murmured.
"Babe, come on, your coming to my room." PJ murmured.
"Leave me alone." I said.
"I don't think so."
PJ and Chris shoved me up against the wall.
"Stop!" I exclaimed.
"Nope." Chris moaned.
"DAN!" I cried.
I heard running and Dan emerged from his room.
"HEY, SHES OFF LIMITS!" Dan yelled.
"Saved this time." PJ frowned.
"Touch her again and I swear." Dan threatened.
"Okay okay okay, we get it." Chris said, putting his hands in the air.
"I'm going to go check on Minx." I told Dan.
PJ laughed and walked away.
"What the heck?" I thought to myself.
I approached the room that Minx was in.
I knocked, "Minx?"
No answer.
"Minx, can I come in?"
No answer.
"Minx, are you okay?"
No answer.
I opened the door to see a bloody Minx on the floor with her arm gashed open and her shot wound reopened.
I tried to scream, but I couldn't.
"DAN! PHIL!" I managed to scream.
Phil was the first one to get here.
"I'm gunna kill whoever did this."
Dan ran in.
"PJ." He whispered.
"Phil, go get blood!" Dan instructed.
Phil ran out of the room, but I could tell he didn't want to leave Minx's side.
"Will she live?" I asked Dan, tears streaming down my face.
He pulled me into a hug, "To be honest baby, I don't know."

Hey guys it is me Minx...hope you love my crappy chapter!!! Thx!! Love you all bye!!
Hannah here!
My crappy part is now hereeeeee! Loves ya byyyyeeee!

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