Chapter 6: NO!

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Hannah's POV
"Who are you to think you can touch her?" Dan asked, anger dripping from his voice.
"She's not yours anymore Dan. You beat her." Chris hissed.
"You sexually assaulted her." Dan shot back.
"Go screw yourself, lover boy." Chris smirked.
Dan pulled out a gun and aimed it at Chris. I stepped in front of him.
"If you shoot him, then you'll have to shoot me first." I warned.
"Hannah, move." Dan instructed.
"No." I hissed.
"Hannah, I love you, so move."
"People who love each other don't beat the ones they love." I shot at him, hatred sheathing from my voice.
Dan's eyes welled with tears and he pointed the gun to his own head.
"I'll do it. I'll go."
"No!" I breathed.
"Yes." Dan cried.
I slowly walked towards Dan.
"Dan, give me the gun." I murmured.
"NO!" Dan yelled.
I glanced down at Dan's wrists and only then did I realize all the cute and scars.
"C-Chris, get outta here. I need to talk to Dan in private."
Chris inched to the door and ran out.
I took the gun from Dan's hand and placed it on the nightstand.
"Dan," I said, while pulling up the sleeves of Dan's jumper, "Why'd you do this?"
"I-I feel worthless. Like no o-one will l-love me. I-i love you Hannah, but I have serious problems and-" Dan broke down in tears.
I hugged him.
"Why are you hugging me? I HURT YOU!" Dan yelled.
"I hate seeing people sad. Dan.... If you want, will you tell me your problems?"
Dan sighed, "W-well I have a bipolar disorder, a-and I can't h-help it w-when I l-lash out on p-people. I h-hate myself e-everyday because of it-t." Dan hiccuped.
My eyes welled with tears, "Dan-"
"No, save your sympathy, I know you don't care!" Dan exclaimed.
I held him in my arms, "But I do. And I didn't mean the stuff that I said. Those were mean and stupid things to say..... I'm sorry."
Dan looked me in the eyes, "Thank you."
"For what?"
"Not hating me. When most people figure me out they up and leave me." Dan sighed.
"Your welcome."

Minx's POV

I heard the click of the gun knowing it was over this time. Right when I heard the trigger clicking someone walked in the room. The guy was fairly odd.

??: "Pj why play with girls like that?"

Pj: "Sam right now is not the best time."

Sam: "Let her go Pj."

Pj lowered the gun releasing me at the same time. Before I could stand up someone walked up and grabbed me by the collar of my shirt. It was this Sam guy. He had a snake tattoo on the top of his wrist. He stood me up straight and walked around me looking me up and down. At that moment Chris ran in. So now it was Chris perv 1, Pj perv 2, S perv 3, and Phil sweet guy 1. Sam ran his hand across my butt and try to touch my breast, but I smacked his hand.

Sam: "Oh she is fiesty."

Me: "Don't touch me."

Sam: "Is there any more?"

Chris: "Actually, No."

Sam: "Ok. I will just take this one."

Phil: "Woah. Wait. Sam she is not a toy."

Sam: "Look at little Phil, do you love her?"

Phil: "Well no she is just like a sister."

Sam: "Sure. Now I am just gonna take her go do business with Dan then go."

The man grabbed my arm and walked to Dan's room. We saw Dan and Hannah talking and Dan. The guy let me go and walked to Dan. Dan turned around and looked me. He then nodded. The man grabbed my arm once again. We walked to an office. They took a while to do business. Dan walked up to me.

Dan: "We will miss you Minx." He kissed my forehead.

Me: "Dan please! No!"

Dan: "I'm sorry. I will tell Hannah you said bye."

Me: "Dan!"

Dan: "Goodbye, Minx."

I whispered Dan under my breath. I was so shocked of what was happening. I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head then fell under uncounicness.

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