Charlie has a crush: A Hollywood Undead Story

Chapter 19

A/N: I update a lot faster when I'm procrastinating homework and I dunno I just find that amusing. Well, I hope you guys liked the last chapter. Little bit of work drama, backsliding, anger, and revelation. (: I enjoyed writing it, but I feel really bad about making my character get sexually abused... I hope that doesn't bother anyone, sorry. *insert cringy face*

Xo.

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•Charlie's POV•

"Ahhh!" Someone yells.

"Did you guys just fucking hear that?!" I scream.

My heart is panicking. It's racing so fast I think it's dangerous and I can feel myself shaking. This can't be happening. This is my fault. It's my fault she's out here. Fuck!

"Ya, let's go!" Danny yells and starts to run, looking down the end of every alley until he stops in his tracks and pales.

My heart catches in my throat when I see his reaction. Please don't be dead.

I run to catch up and begin to cry when I see her, pale, eyes closed, shirt ripped in two, jacket beside her, laying on the concrete.

I go to her, not caring for a second that tears are streaming down my face, and sit down and hold her pale body in my arms.

"Jade," I say and take her head in my hands, "baby, please wake up," I sob and pull her into my chest. "I'm sorry, this is all my fault, just please wake up."

"Jordon, her chest is rising, but she needs a doctor," George says and walks over, teeth clenched. I guess he thinks it's my fault too, or he's just angry, I can't tell.

"I love you," I whisper and pull her body into my lap tightly. "I love you and I'm so fucking sorry," I cry into her hair.

I look down at her, examining her. There's bruises all over her jaw, a cut near her eyebrow and her lip is split down the middle.
There's bruises along her hips and her ribs. She fought, and they hurt her more for it.

Bile starts to rise in my throat but it's replaced with anger instantly.

"I swear to God, I am going to fucking kill this disgusting piece of shit!!!"

"You're not alone," George says, "but she needs a doctor."

I pick her up, holding her in my arms against my chest, and we walk quickly towards the bus. I need to get her to the hospital, I need her to be ok.

My heart is aching and I want to throw up. I can't believe someone did this to her. I hope she can describe him, because I'm going to fucking kill him!

We get on the bus and tell our driver to take us to the closest hospital. He gets there fast.

I sat with Jade unconscious in my lap the whole ride there and I carry her in. As much as I argue, the woman tells us to wait in the main room.

"Please, hurry back and tell us anything," Jorel says as I sit down and put my head in my hands.

"Jordon, she'll be ok," Dylan pats my back lightly.

"She-she-" I start to cry again. Fuck it, they'd cry too. Of course I'm angry, but I'm broken. She left the bus because of me and someone seriously hurt her.

"We know, we know happened to her," Danny sits down beside me. "It's awful, but she's obviously strong."

"She tries to deal with everything on her own," I manage. It's true, she never comes to me, but how could she possibly deal with this alone?