Not again.

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         I woke up. Hearing arguing. Ugh. I couldn't see. I needed my glasses. I pushed them onto my face. (SHown above.) 

     I was in a hospital. Everything was so bright. 

 Luke had left some clothes for me. 

I pulled them on (MInus the shoes) 

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I pulled them on (MInus the shoes) 

I decided to go find where all the arguing was coming from. 

"Don't you play fucking games! You hurt her! Your gonna pay!" I heard Luke screaming. 

"Don't pretend she is inicent! She killed our mother!" A voice...Hayes. It was Hayes. All the events of the previous day came flooding back to me. 

"You could have killed her! She has been in a coma for a week and a half! And it wasn't her fault your mother killed herself! That was her ch-" 

"Don't you dare finsih that fucking sentance! I swear!" 

"Choice." Luke said. God he was so stubborn. 

I could hear someone fall, and then a cry for help. I rushed out. Seeing Luke on the ground, blood gushing from his nose.  "What the hell? Hayes? What is wrong with you! You can't go around pucnhing your problems down! Mom is dead, Dad is drunk, get over it! You can't be angry at everyone because she's gone. Your not the only one going through shit!" 

"What shit did you go through? Mom not give you enough money to buy whatever dress from whatever store?"  He retorted. 

"Nash! Nash! It was Nash! Do you even know Hayes? How Nash and his friends beat me? How they would  kick me and punch me and call me a fat whore? Don't talk to me about going through shit cause I've been through enough. You want to know why you don't know? Because- because I ran. They would have killed me if I hadn't done it myself. Look Mom would have killed herself anyway, know why? Cause I would have killed myself. I didn't tell anyone. Nash would have hurt me too much. I didn't want anyone to worry! I cut I cut myself Hayes!" I was in his face, on my tiptoes, I poked his chest as I said, "I cut myself! And your gonna tell me I ran for nothing? Everybody hated me, everyone would have said I was lying, and then after that Nash and his friends would have beat me again. And everyone would worry for nothing, because then I'd be known as the freak and the liar. So asshole, shut the fuck up! If you weren't such a fucking arse maybe you would have known. Your a big fact thunder cu-" Luke covered my mouth. 

"If you come near her, touch her even look at her in any way, I'll break you." Luke said. 

He pulled me back into my room. "You okay?" He asked. 

"No." I shook my head as I fell into his arms.

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