part 11

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Tys POV

I woke up in the middle of the night, my head throbbing and my side in pain. I touched where the pain was and realized a had a piece of mirror lodged in my side. What the hell? I thought to myself. I looked around not really knowing where I was. I saw blood everywhere around me and the mirror broken. Im guessing that where my injury came from. I groaned as i tried to lift myself. holy flippin f*ck. I fell back down to the floor.

"EMERY COME HELP ME! GET THE FIRST AID KIT. " I yelled. No response. "EMERY WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU" 

All of a sudden last nights events came rushing back. F*ck. F*ck. F*ck. I can't believe i told her all that stuff but that stupid b*tch stabbed me! What the hell was she thinking? Ok maybe i went a bit too far going after Nana and bringing up our child, and well for blaming her but still! The psycho b*tch didnt have to stabbed me! And where the hell did she think she was going? Did she really think i was going to let her leave me? NO ! Nobody leaves me! I leave them! Just wait until i Find her ass!

I pulled myself up, and damn did it hurt. I was surprised i didnt bleed to death. I pulled the mirror out of my side and applied pressure with a towel. Dammit I need someone to patch me up. I went to the bathroom and grabbed some peroxide and put it on a cotton ball. I wiped around the wound and on it. They say its not supposed to burn but i dont care cuz that shit hurt! I bandaged it up. I grabbed my phone and tried calling Emery, but her phone was disconnected. Great now she want to play hide and seek. I called her dads house and her step mom answered. I asked her if Emery was over there or had she even talked to Emery but she said No. She asked why her phone was disconnected but i didnt know. Damn its not like she had any friends that  she could go to. Well except for... Of course i know Chris has to know. 

I called Chris in hope of some answers.

Chris:Hello?

Me: Hey man i was looking for Emery. Do you have any idea where she could be?

Chris: No. and if i did, Why the fuck would i tell your abusive bitch ass?

Me: So obviously you talked to her, and im going to take a wild guess that shes with you right now. So I have a little message for her. Tell her that if she comes home now, Ill forget about this little mishap. But if shes not here in the next 3 hours, she'll regret it.  

Then i hung up not waiting for an answer. I dont know why she went to him but her ass is grass when i get a hold of her. I done told her time after time to stay the hell away from him. He better stay out of our business if he knows whats best for him because i aint afraid to kill a mofo

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