Chapter 6

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by mitchellsivan_

by mitchellsivan_

Troye's POV

I heard him. He was at the door. He was worried about me.

No he wants to make you worse dickhead.

"SHUT UP!!!"

Just then a knock came on my door,
"Troye, baby, you have a visitor."
"Piss off mum!" Pain shot through my voice.
"Excuse me, you are not allowed to talk to your mother that way!"
The door swung open and she ran into the room, instantly realising why I had said those words.

Blood pooled at my fingertips, dripping down the side of the bed into a massive puddle on the floor. The bandages completely soaked and the bruises on my body worse.
"Oh my god!! He really hurt you this time. That's it we are going to the hospital."
"Uh should I go?"
My head shot up, painfully, as I stared at the boy standing in the doorway, hunched and a tear streaming down his face. Was it because he felt sorry for me? No, it was because he wanted to hurt me but didn't get a chance to.
"No you're coming with us. You've seen the damage and--- JUST HELP ME GET HIM TO THE HOSPITAL!!!!" After that she whispered something in his ear which caused them both to appear at my side, lifting me up and carrying me away to the car parked in the driveway.

Sorry for not updating regularly or anything, I just have been quite busy with school and also yeh. The word count is short but please don't get mad. There's enough words to go around. Hehe 😢. Anyway cya next time