"OH MY GOD, YOU KILLED MY SISTER, BRANDON I WILL NEVER LOVE YOU OR FORGIVE YOU FOR THIS, YOU ARE A CRAZY BITCH!" I spat with meaning every word i said. "DONT YOU DARE TALK TO ME LIKE THAT JAZZY YOU ARE COMING HOME WITH ME SO GET YO ASS THE CAR NOW!" He commanded and i did so. When we got home he got a razor and started to cut me up. "OWWE BRANDON PLZ STOP!" So he did then he got Lemmon juice and poured it on the cuts. "STOP(screams) IT BURNS." I yell and he slaps me "you don't tell me what to do, i tell you what to do... FINALLY MY FRIENDS ARE HERE! He ties me to a chair and puts me in the living room. He answers the door and they all come in the living room. "HOLLY SHIT DUDE WHAT DID YOU DO?! Devon asks. "PLZ BRANDON LET ME GO!" I pleaded "shut the FUCK UP JASMINE!" He yelled "damn dude chill" Bryce said
"You know what..... Im gonna put on a little 'show' for you guys." He unties me and throws me on the floor he kicks me non stop making it hard for e to breath
"B-b-brandon!"i say in pain. I start coughing blood and he gets on top of me and punches me, my nose is bleeding, my eye is swollen. He found some large stones and he throws them all over my legs. And he stops. I am motionless. I cant move. I cant think. I can barley breath. B-b-b-Bryce D-D-D-Devon HELP ME!" I struggle to get the words out. "Don't mind her boys." Brandon tells them. "FUCK YOU BRANDON!" I say and cover my mouth
"YOU NEVER SHUT UP DO YOU!" He yells "lets make a trip to the kitchen jazzy" he say angrily. He picks me up and drops me on the floor. "Oww!" I say in pain. He picked up a knife and stabs my leg "(SCREAMS) AGHHHH (sobs) BRANDON, I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME!" I yelled in pain "SHUT UP YOU BITCH, MAYBE IF YOU WERE A GOOD GIRL THIS WOULDN'T HAVE HAPPENED!" He takes out the knife. Devon and Brandon go out without Bryce. Bryce walks in the and he sees all the blood
"OMG WHAT THE FUCK!"he yells "IM TAKING YOU TO THE HOSPITAL!" So he does i go unconscious and i wake up with a cast on my leg. I see Brandon i look at Bryce instead and smile at him and not at Brandon. The lady gave me crutches and i was back home. "Brandon, you might as well kill me."