Chapter Six

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"F*** off, Sips! I just got a jet!" I groaned, slamming my fists onto the keyboard. I could hear Sips' obnoxious laugh come through my headphones, making me laugh too. I was in the Hat Films office with Smith and Ross. Trott was with Katie. I was at Trott's desk, using his computer. We were recording a video of GTA and I was having a hard time trying to get a jet without being blown up. 

"Come on, mini Smiffy! Get in this plane with me." Sips said, sobering up from laughing. 

"I swear, if you flipping blow me up..." I muttered, running over to his character in game. I was about to get in when the word 'WASTED' appeared across my screen. "For f**** sake! I'm done!" I yelled, throwing the headphones from my head. I stormed out of the room and into the hall, searching for Sips. When I finally found his door and his light not on, I flung the door open to see him sitting there, smirking. "Why are you so f****** happy?" I asked, scrunching up my nose. I was suddenly lifted off my feet and onto someones shoulder. I looked down to see Duncan, Smith, and Ross. Duncan had lifted me onto his shoulder, while Ross, Smith and Sips watched me, cheering like mad men. I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. I pulled up my hoodie sleeves but immediately regretted it when I saw Duncan, Sips, and Ross staring at my cuts. I felt tears spring to my eyes as I forced myself from his grip, running away from them. I ran into the lift and pressed the ground floor button frantically. The doors closed just as I saw Smith running towards me, the others on his trail. I reached the end of the ride and the doors opened, revealing the exit. I ran as far as I could. I didn't care where I was going, but I never want people to judge me ever again. 


Flash Back

A boy with blond hair pushed me to the lockers, not caring if he was breaking the rules or not. He spat in my face and yelled at me. "You're a worthless piece of trash! No one will ever accept you! You have stupid ginger hair and your face looks like it was ran over and then caked with mud! You don't deserve to be alive! Why don't you just kill yourself?" He taunted, slamming my head against the lockers withe every horrible insult. I felt myself get dizzier with each word. I finally let myself go, not caring if they beat me to death or not. 

End of Flash Back

I fell to my knees in a dark alley way, not caring about anything. I was tired of people taunting me and making fun of me. I didn't care if I died right now. Knowing I had killed three people; it just eats you alive inside. It's a pain you can't bear. I curled up into a ball and cried myself to sleep, the stars in the night sky calling out to me. 


Alex's POV


We had been searching all night for Ali. I know Sips and Duncan didn't mean to hurt her, but honestly, she's messed up. A sixteen year old girl should never have to go through what she has. It pained me to know that she was out there in the cold of September. I was about to call it quits and go home, when I heard a small sniffle from behind me. I turned around and saw Ali curled into a ball, shivering, and asleep. I scooped her into my arms just as Ross found me. 

"Thank god you found her. I almost called Trott. Sips and Duncan had to leave, it is ten at night in Bristol. Come on. Our apartment isn't but a mile from here." He said, walking down the sidewalk.  I joined him and looked at the sleeping Ali in my arms. 

"Ross?"

"Hmm?" He hummed turning to face me. 

"You gotta help me..." I choked, looking at her arms. Ross nodded and continued walking till we reached our flat. He unlocked the door and went to his room. I sat Ali in her bed and pulled her blanket over her. She looked just like me, you could tell we were related. Her light ginger hair fell just below her waist. When she opened her eyes they shone like bright, brilliant stars. I couldn't lose my sister. If I had to die, I would for her. I planted a kiss on her fore head and started to leave when I heard a quiet voice. 

"Please stay..." I turned around to see Ali. She had tears streaming down her face and was clutching her pillow. I laid in bed next to her and cuddled her in my arms, wanting to keep her safe. I heard her soft snores, and soon after I was asleep as well.




Sorry this chapter was so short! I had my choir concert and didn't really have time to type anything else! I hope you enjoy this chapter!

~JerryTheMouse



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