My Brother's Best Friend

Chapter 9

(JAZZY'S OUTFIT ABOVE. IGNORE THE TWO)

*Jazzy POV*

Right now, I'm in the car with Jacob. "Jazzy, I'm really sorry for setting you up." Jacob said. I thought about that day.

-Flashback-

(Jazzy is 14 right now.) Jacob is supposed to be taking me to Lyssa and Meek's house. "Jacob, you missed the turn." I said. He smiled at me. "Don't worry, Jazzy. I'm taking a short cut." He assured me. I nod and take out my phone to play games. "Oh, you don't need that." Jacob said, taking it from my hands. "I was playing subway surfers. You messed me up." I said, pouting. He just laughed and put my phone in his pocket.

"Jacob, where are we going? I should have been at their house an hour ago." I said, getting nervous. We were in the middle of nowhere and Jacob was completely ignoring my questions. I don't trust him. He's being shady. "Jacob, what's going on? Ray's gonna be worried." I said. "Who arranged this sleepover?" Jacob asked. "You." I answered. He laughed. "Exactly. There is no sleep over. I never called her mom. Ray thinks you're staying three nights." Jacob said.

We pulled up to a spot. I don't know where it was. It was an old gas station that closed down a long time ago. Jacob threw my phone at me then threw me out the car and sped off. Three girls came up to me. Not just any girls. Katherine, Trina and Jordan. My ex best friends. "What's going on?" I asked. The laughed and pushed me down.

I got kicked in the face, stomach, arms, legs, head, everywhere. The worst part was, Katherine, had a knife. That Trina and Jordan weren't planning she would have. "Yo, the deal was beat her up. Not kill her." Trina said. Jordan agreed. They used to be my best friends and they agree to help jump me but don't expect some shady stuff from Katherine. What is this?

"Calm down. I'm just gonna have a little fun." Katherine said. She started off by just making scratches on me. Then the scratches got deeper and deeper. When she was finished, she stabbed the knife into my stomach and left it there. "Let's go." Katherine told her girls. "We can't just leave her here!" Jordan yelled. Katherine smacked her. "Shut up, or, you're next." Katherine said, making her shut up. They got in the car and left.

I got my phone and called Santo, trying to stop the coughing I was doing. He picked up on the second ring.

Santo- "Hey, baby girl."

Jazzy- *Coughing, gagging and crying* "Santo"

Santo- *Extremely worried.* "What's wrong?"

Jazzy- *Still coughing, gagging and crying* "Katherine. Stabbed. Me."

Santo- "I thought you were at Lyssa and Meek's."

Jazzy- "He set me up."

Santo- "Where are you?"

Jazzy- "I don't know." *Crying more* "Santo, I'm losing blood. Lot."

Santo- "Take pictures and send them to me. I'll see if I know where you are."

Jazzy- *Takes pictures and sends them*

Santo- "I'll be there in five minutes."

He didn't hang up on me. But he got there in less than three minutes. He jumped out the car and picked me up. He laid me down in the backseat then ran to the drivers side and sped off to a hospital. We got there and I was coughing up blood with knife still in my stomach. It was next to main organs so, Santo didn't want to risk taking it out.