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J-Dog - Hollywood Undead: Something Bad Happened

~J-Dog's P.O.V~

"J, something bad happened, something really bad," Danny stated. We rushed to the hospital and into the ER. In the ER was Charlie Scene and Johnny 3 Tears sat in each others arms, one holding the other.

Charlie ran up to me. "Oh my god, J I'm so, so, so, sorry." He said in a very worried tone. I put my hand on his shoulder.

"Charles, it's fine. Just tell me, what happened?" I asked calming Charlie down a bit, Johnny walked up.

"Why don't we go outside and talk about it." Johnny suggested and we all went outside the ER so we could talk with out disturbing anyone. We all walked outside. Danny stood by me and Charlie and Johnny across from us.

Funny Man and Da Kurlzz were out and we didn't tell them because they were taking care of some stuff. We would tell them after Danny and I got the story. All I knew right now was that my girl was laying in a hospital bed unconscious.

I stuffed my hands in the pockets of my black jeans. "Alright, so what happened?" I asked Charlie.

"Well, she went to talk to Mark, just like she was going to do. We were with her but he wanted to talk to her alone. At first, we refused but she said that she would be fine. So, we let her go. There was a bit of shouting then a minute or two later Mark ran out of the alley way. Then..." Charlie explained then stopped.

"Then, we went and she was... She was." Charlie paused again. There were tears running down his face. Johnny rubbed his back.

"It's okay love. Just take a breath, you can do this." Johnny said to Charlie and kissed his head, trying to calm him down. Charlie took a deep breath and continued...

"When we turned the corner she was, she was laying on the ground, unconscious. We tried waking her up but we couldn't... It was then that we noticed her head was bleeding. She had hit her head off of the wall when she fell.

So, we called an ambulance. She has 3 broken ribs, head trauma -so she's in a coma, and a broken wrist." Jordan finished. There were tears in my eyes but I just hid them.

"Jorel we are so sorry. We should've been there. It was our job to protect her, and we failed." Johnny said, he too was very upset. But, he wasn't crying like Charlie was.

"Look guys, it really is okay. I would've let her go too. It's not your fault, it happens." I said in a soft voice. I flipped the hood of my black "Rebel Fight" sweater up.

"So, you're not mad?" Charlie asked, I shook my head no.

"Yes, I'm mad. But not at you guys. I'm mad at Mark for doing that to her, and, well, he's gonna pay for it. We can get through this, together. You guys did the right thing by letting her go." I explained and they nodded their heads.

We went in and followed Johnny and Charlie to the room Amanda was in. I went in, just me. I opened the door and stepped in. I looked down at my black Converse shoes. When I finally built up the courage to look up, what I saw brought tears to my eyes.

There right in front of me lay Amanda. My girlfriend, my love, my best friend. Amanda laid there, her lifeless pale, weak body and she was hooked up to monitors. She had a black eye, her arm was in a cast and her ribs were wrapped tight.

I couldn't stand what I was seeing any longer. I left the room and went out the front door, leaving the hospital. I walked to my old neighborhood, the place I grew up. I walked to a park. Behind the park was woods.

I walked into the woods. On the other side of the woods was a small pond. I walked to the pond and sat in the grass. This is where I would always come where I was younger. When I was out on the streets, running with the gang.