Chapter 6

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Scott's POV:

We walk into the apartment. For some reason, Mitch was already home from Kirstie's. "Scott!" Mitch exclaims when he looks up from the TV as we walk in. He springs to his feet and rushes over to us. "What happened to you?" He looks over at Ella, who is beat up, but not as much as me. "You too?"

"Just wait a sec, I need to sit down." I manage to say, walking past him unsteadily to the couch.Ella goes straight to the kitchen, getting some paper towels and getting them damp.

She walks in, "Here, let's go to the bathroom," she says, motioning me towards the room, "so you don't get blood all over the couch." I agree, still trying to stem the flow of blood from my nose and lip. Mitch stands in the doorway as Ella tries to clean off as much blood as she can.

She then cleans up herself, and I frown slightly. I could've helped her.I lean my head back and pinch the bridge of my nose, trying to get the blood to stop.

"Do you think it's broken?" Mitch pipes up, looking at me. "Your nose, I mean."

I shrug, "I've never has a broken nose before."Ella is being really quiet. She probably feels bad about what happened.

"Can you guys tell me what happened now?" Mitch insists.

I look to Ella, "She can probably explain better. At least, most of it."

Ella's POV:

"She can probably explain better. At least, most of it." I look up from the now almost completely red paper towels. I clench my jaw. What do I say? I can't just tell them I just had sex with a man to get money...I guess just tell them what they thought I was doing in the first place.

"Well," I say, balling up the paper towels and tossing them into the trash bin, "I was getting my things, and I was just leaving my apartment. I walk out, and that guy was there-"

"What guy?" Mitch interrupts.

"She was getting there," Scott answers, "just listen."

"The guy was there, he was probably taller than Scott, and stronger too. No offense. But he came around the corner of the hall right when I was leaving the apartment, and he just... attacked me."

"Then Scott came in, I don't know how long he had me pinned against the wall, and he knocked me away from him. They fought a little bit, I guess, and then Scott grabbed me and ran to the car."

Scott picked up the story from there. "We had a head start to the car, but he passed out on the walkway or something, it's kind of a blur, and then I realized I forgot her bad inside. So, I went to go get it."

"I snuck past him and got it, and on my way out he got me and pinned me against the car and started wailing in me. Then Ella came and knocked him off of me. Then we left."Mitch just stood there for a little, processing all we just told him.

He just shakes his head, "It's super late. Can we just deal with this in the morning?"

Scott nods, the blood finally stopping. "Yeah. Plus, if you get a broken nose you usually get black eyes, so we'll know in the morning whether or not it's broken or not."I press my palms against my eyes, giving out a small groan. Why did I have to get them involved with my screwy life? I should just leave. Go back to my apartment. The only problem is if they really care about me, that's the first place they would look. Maybe I have to run away again.

A/N: HEY!!!! Hope you like this chapter even though it's pretty short!!! If I can get the plot down and write it tonight, I'll post the first Imagine later tonight! <3

-pentaholicsunited

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