*Chris's POV*
The rest of the day was unusual. My bullies didn't do anything for the rest of the day. All they did was give me devious smirks and eyes full of hatred.
It was the end of the day and the boys and I were walking out of the classroom. "Chris we have a meeting today and it's urgent and we have to go right now. Can you walk home please?" Cal pleaded.
"Yeah sure." I was nervous and my hands were sweating and shaking. I faked a smile and my happiness.
The boys walked away waving and they blew kisses at me. I laughed, waved back and pretend to catch the kisses. I turned around and signed in sign language.
Help me please. I'm not okay.
I walked outside through the other entrance. I walked to the parking lot and stood where I usually I got my beatings.
I waited a good 10 minutes before they came. It looks like they brought Kian, Trevor, Connor, Jc, and Ricky. Great. They brought their friends. To beat me up. I looked down at the ground not wanting to make any eye contact.
"Hey slut." Taylor yelled. "I see you came. I thought you would've went crying to your boy toys." He laughed that horrible laugh.
"They're my brothers." I muttered under my breath. Next thing I knew my left cheek is stinging and I'm looking in a different direction.
"Who said you could talk bitch?" Nash hissed. I crossed my arms around my chest like it was going to protect me.
They were abruptly brought back to my sides. I felt their nails digging into my flesh. My head was forcefully brought up with a rough hand. I looked into Aaron's eyes. Pleading him to make this stop. His cold hard face softened for a second and then returned to his hard expression.
He let go of my face. But as soon as he did my arms were brought up and I was pushed against a car. I started to cry.
"No no no no no! Please stop! Please! No! No!" I pleaded. I screamed, cried and thrashed around trying to loosen their grip. That didn't help. It actually made things worse. Someone punched my face not caring if it broke anything.
"Shut up bitch. No one can save you now." Someone hissed. I closed my eyes and hung my head low. I stopped talking and trying. I just went limp.
I got kneed in the stomach. Kicked in the face. Kicked on the ribs. I screamed and cried. But they didn't care. They continued. Someone threw me to the ground. I winced and groaned. Got kicked for making a noise. Got my arm broken cause I'm ugly. Got kicked multiple times for being me. Got taunted for every flaw that I have. My ribs were broken. My nose was definitely broken. I heard a car door open and someone pick me up. I felt my hands be put on something cold. They didn't.
The door was slammed so it could shut. But it didn't. My hands were in the way. I screamed and cried. I got my hands out and looked at them. All I could think about was. How can I sign now? How can a draw now?
I cried harder. But they weren't done. They grabbed my head and slammed it on the windshield. Many times. I screamed again. I couldn't stop. I couldn't breath. They put me on the floor and then someone jumped on me. Crack. My legs. They hurt. Then someone else jumped on my stomach. I groaned.
I coughed and felt something come up. It tasted a little metal like. I coughed again then I wiped my mouth. There was blood. I saw all of them look at me. Smiling. Then Cameron looked at Kian and nodded. Kian kicked the side of my head.
I was engulfed into darkness.
*Shawn's POV*
I felt bad. I felt guilty. We just left her there. Unconscious and bleed. Alot I might add. But while I was holding her arm her sleeve came down and I saw scars and cuts. I looked a Matt who was holding her other arm and back at her cuts. He finally looked at me and saw what I was looking at. We both wanted to start crying right then and there but we didn't. We didn't do anything. Why didn't we do or sat anything? We could've stopped it before it got too far.
I don't even know if she'll die in that parking lot. I was brought back to reality when someone called my name. "Hmph?"
They laughed at how distracted I was. How could they laugh when we almost killed someone? "I was asking if you wanted to go play video games later." JJ asked.
"Uh, yeah sure. Wait guys. Shit think I forgot something at school. See you guys at home." I rushed. I turned around and started speed walking back to school. The guilt was eating at me.
I had to help her. I broke her trust again by helping them again. I just wanted to be popular but I blew it cause I lost the most important person in my life. She won't ever trust me again. That's all I could think about when I was walking towards the school.
I ran to where she was and when I got there she was still unconscious and bleeding. But now there was a pool of blood there with her.
How can we do something so terrible? I thought. She had such a bright future for herself. But now she probably thinks that she should just die. How can we do this? To such a beautiful person?
She use to have this light in her eyes but now her eyes look dead. I picked her up and carried her home.
Once I got there I placed her down on her doorsteps and healed her a little so she won't bleed to death. I also healed some of her broken bones.
Then I just left.
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-Pengi
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