chapter 6

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Ethan's POV

I opened the door and saw angel.. Blood coming all down her wrist and he neck tied to a rope just hanging there lifeless. I ran over to her and lifted her up. Praying that some how I wasn't to late. Grayson dialed 911.

Michelle's POV

When Ethan opened angels bathroom I lost it. I cried in graysons embrace. I knew I caused this some how. Its my fault. I should be the one hanging there not her. I should be the one dead not her. Gray called 911. I just hope we weren't to late

Grayson's POV

Ethan opened the door, and guilt filled my heart. I knew I caused this. I said thoughts things to her, I pushed her basically infront of that car. I told her basically to kill herself. This is my fault all mine. I got my phone and quickly called 911.

"911 what's your emergency?"

"My friend just tried to commit suicide, and I don't want to say she gone but I need an ambulance quick!"

"There is one on its way hold tight!"

"Thank you"

By now I was crying and Michelle I could tell wasn't taking this well. I hurt my love and her sister. I don't deserve her. I need to fix this.

Ethan's POV

After gray called 911 I took angel down and held her in my arms. She was lightly breathing. I started to cry hard. She faintly opened her eyes,

"I'm sorry, I love you all, goodbye my friends." She said faintly. She stopped breathing I lost it. I heard the ambulance and knew it wasn't over yet.

At hospital

Michelle's POV

We were all in the hospital's waiting room. I was so sad I never stopped crying. I kept balling my eyes out. Ethan was doing just as bad. Gray was trying to comfort me but it just wouldn't work nothing could make me feel better, but knowing my sister was gonna live.

Grays POV

We have been in the waiting room for hours. I knew it wasn't a good sign when you wait more then 1 hour. I was crying again. I caused this I'm such a bad person. Why? Why did I do this? What is wrong with me? I'm a bully. I'm a murder.

Ethan's POV

I was taking it pretty bad. I never got to say goodbye. I never got it tell her how pretty she was, or how smart, kind, caring, funny, generous, crazy, perfect she was. I just wanted a chance. I wanted to figure her out. But how can I figure out someone who is no longer on this earth, who is gone. I started to sob again. I just wanted a Doctor to come over.

Angel POV

Dark, pains, itchy, struggles, hurt,

Michelle POV

I was pacing back and forth again when a doctor came in and said....

Cliff hanger///////////

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