The Girl with the Poopy Eyes

Chapter 13~

I rested my palm over the hole of gushing blood.

My breathing felt heavier, and soon I knew what was gonna happen.

"Why are you doing this?" I cried. Of course I started to cry, I just been shot.

"OH MY GOD OLIVIA!" My mom screamed. Thank god she came. She needs to freaking murder mini Olivia.

Okay, I'm kidding but I feel like strangling her.

Hunter moved in his sleep (I know, how can he sleep through 2 gun shots?) and soon awoke.

"Woah, what the freeeak?" He muttered. Mini Olivia pointed the gun at his head and I cannot process what is going on anymore, my vision is starting to blur.

"Who are you?!" My mom yelled at mini Olivia. I can only remember mini Olivia pointing the gun back and forth from my mother to Hunter.

Then everything went black for me.

Hunter's POV.

"OLIVIA!!" I heard Olivia's mom scream. She ran over to her daughter and held her in her arms as the little girl, holding the gun, pointed to her.

"Don't you dare freaking shoot her lil bitch." I said through my gritted teeth.

"And what're you gonna do about it?" She laughed. I pushed her to the ground and stole the gun from her hands. Next thing I knew, she was the one crying. Ha, ha, ha.

"Look who's crying now lil bitch." I laughed.

"Please, please don't kill me. I swear-"

"SHUT UP MINI OLIVIA. YOU ASK ME NOT TO DIE WHEN YOU FREAKING SET US UP AND BRING A GUN? AND THEN YOU SHOOT OLIVIA?!" I scream in her face. She flinches at my voice and I can do nothing but take advantage of it.

"YOU'RE GOING TO JAIL YOU STUPID HOE. I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOUR FACE AGAIN. HOW OLD ARE YOU ANYWAY?"

"7..." She responded.

"I AM DISGUSTED BY YOU. I HOPE YOU GO TO JAIL AND ROT IN THERE. I HOPE YOU FREAKING DIE. LOOK WHAT YOU CAUSED. HER MOM IS SICK WORRIED BECAUSE OF YOU. OLIVIA CAN DIE BECAUSE OF YOU. YOU, LITTLE GIRL, YOU CAUSED ALL OF THIS." I yelled, shaking the gun in my hand causing her to flinch even more.

"I-I'm so sorry." She whispered.

"I don't want your stupid apology. You're going to jail. Or juvy whatever." I said, taking her by the arm and lifting her up.

"C'mon, Olivia's mom. We're going to the hospital." I shoved mini Olivia in her moms arms as I bent down to pick up Olivia's body in mine. We headed our way to the car as fast as we could.

(A/N: I hope that was not confusing for you guys. Hunter is holding Olivia (shot) in his arms.)

Looking at Olivia's face in my arms, I feel terrible. Terrible for treating her the way I did. She is not the best looking, attractive girl in the world, but she is nice. And I like her niceness. I know I can never fall in love with her, or ever like her, but I think we can be friends. And I'll tell her what poopy eyes are. She deserves to know.

We drove to the hospital, me going full speed in my car. I looked back to check if Olivia was okay. Also, to check if her mom was. Mini Olivia was put in the passenger seat, next to me, so I can keep an eye.

As soon as we reached the nearest hospital, I carried Olivia in and all these doctors rushed over to us.

"Please get we some help, she can die!" I shouted as more doctors came. They lifted her up and put her into a hospital bed.

"Are you her boyfriend?" A random doctor asked.

"What? No! I'm just a friend."

"Oh okay, good. I don't know how you can date a girl who has poopy eyes." He said. It's scary how many people can notice she has poopy eyes so fast.

They rushed her into a hospital room and I stayed in the waiting room, hopefully Olivia can make it.

I called the police to come get mini Olivia, so she can rot in hell. I hope I never see her again.

Ever.

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Okay, I know it was a major twist lol, how did I get you? :D

Also, how was hunters POV? I just wanted him to be more in the story.

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- Alyssa!!