Chapter 18

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(Couple days later)

Margo's pov:

I stay huddled in a corner in the far right of the room as far away from the door as possible.

I've lost some weight, I'm dirty and my clothes are ripped and covered in my own blood.

I have two big scars on both my wrist and a new one on my side.

I've lost all hope for someone coming to save me.

I miss Frankie... I hope his ok.

*bark!*

'Great now I'm hearing things..' I think to myself

*bark bark!*

'Wait what?' I start to try a get up to go look threw the small window but then the door slams open and I fall back down.

"Hello there, how are you doing today?" josh says walking in with

FRANKIE!... oh no...

"W-hy-" he cuts me off

"Why do I have your dog?" he says "well I was think I could do this.." he trails off pulling out a gun a shooting him in the head

"NOOO!" I yell finding my voice

I also find my footing and I'm standing up going at a full sprint to josh.

I use all my strength to slam his against the brick wall.

*BANG!*

My ear rings and my vision blurs.

"You stupid little bitch.." I hear him say as he pushes off of me and walks out

I put my hand on the side of my stomach feeling a slight pain.

I look and see blood seeping threw my short and onto my hand.

"Margo!" I hear a voice yell

I look up "G-gerard.." I fall to my knees and scream in pain

I feel Gerard pick me up and set me on his lap.

My vision blurs and I can't really hear anything.

"Please... don't leave..."

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