Because of You

Because of You-8

Hi hi!!!! Umm.... I'm dropping down off the 'lists' I was at horror #66!!! but now im going RIGHT down!!!! So, a vote and comment would be highly appreciated ;)

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Now that shook me. Why the hell did he do that? Ugh, my life sucks! I mean, who deserves to watch their parents get murdered, and have no living relations or friends, at the mere age of fifteen, too. Charlie Day, that's who. Me. Everything happens to me.

I realised that I was still lying on the floor, and decided to get up.

"SHIT!" I screamed, as a searing pain swept through my body, my stomach, I forgot. "FUCK MY LIFE CRAZY!" I screamed, not caring if I 'disturbed the neighbours'. D'you know, I think they hate me anyway, they don't even come to see if I'm okay when I scream, nothing like that. They probably hate having a bipolar girl living next door.

I sighed, and slid over to the table, to my phone, after Nate put it back. No, I wasn't going to call the police, hell, I've had enough of those creatures, they were no help when Mum and Dad died, none at all! I mean, yeah I would have called them before, I thought he was going to kill me for goodness sake!

I turned it on, and typed a message:

'Heeeeeeeeeeeelp!!!! Stupid Mother f****r tried to kill meeeee!!! Aaaaargh life sucks like.... Like a bag of potatoes! ;( sooooo lonely help me out? ;S'

I scrolled through my contacts to find Ryan's name, but then I remembered 'Me and Ryan aren't talking any more' so I looked for someone suitable, and my eyes landed on Matt's name. Ah what the hell, I have nothing to loose. I thought, Pressing send.

'Sending...sending....sending....sent!'

My phone told me. I sighed, a sad, emotional sigh, like in the movies, only then it's over a guy, not over your whole life dying, literally....

'Beep'

I picked up my phone, and looked at the new text:

'Your joking! Dick! I'm coming over...'

What? He's not coming in my house! He.... He can't!

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"Look, tell me what happened, I care about you, Charlie!" I raised my eyebrows, as in, 'seriously' note the sarcasm.

"Yes, now tell me what happened!" he said, frustrated.

"Okay, so I was having a normal day, which involves waking up, crying, sighing, being depressed, sleeping, waking up, crying, sigh..."

"Okay! Carry on."

"Then there was this letter," I passed it to Matt, who had come in ten minutes ago, even after me trying to keep him away.

"Holy.... Carry on," he said, in shock from what he just read.

"So, I wrote back a reply, and waited by the window, so when He came, I could give him a peice of my mind! Anyway, I saw him, Twat had White trainers on! I went outside, then he through me back in, and tied me up on the floor, got his knife out and cut all round my body. Hurt like hell, that's why I kept wincing when I opened the door."

"Can I... See?" he said, sounding unsure of himself.

"S'pose, the bandages need changing anyway. Yeah that's another thing, he cleaned me up after?" I said, in question form, whilst lifting up my top. "Can you undo them?" I asked, referring to the bandages.

"Sure," he undid them, then his jaw dropped like in cartoons, funny if you ask me. "My god, this is going to sound stupid but... Did it hurt? Alot?"

"Ah," I threw my hands up in fake exasperation, before cringing in pain. "Yes it godamn hurt! Too much to comprehend! Bandages are over there," I nodded my head to where they had been left.

He cleaned me up again, then said,

"I'm coming over again tomorrow..."

What. The. Fuck?

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