The Makeover

NASHY!!!

              I had three broken ribs. So breathing was diffucult. I had a really bad stab wound in my stomach, so eating was hard. I had brain damage from falling. So thinking was hard. And a broken heart. So staying alive was hard. 

          My blue eyes stared into Nash's. "Your safe okay? I'm here..." I stared at him. Fianlly I relaxed, but tensed again. 

      "Why do you have a black eye Nash?" He looked down. 

"Taylor. He came by earlier a few nights before. I was in the hospital for a few days. That's why I texted you. He got me pretty bad." He lifted his shirt.  There was a line of stiches across his chest. "Yeah...I tried to fight back but...damn, he was really mad. I have no idea how Kian beat him up."

"He didn't it was staged." I mumbled.

"What! You mean Kian knew?" I nodded, "The entire time? Kian faked beating Tay-" 

"Excuse me?" A new voice interrupted us. I felt like I knew him. He was a tall white man. He had blue eyes like Nash's and he had a five oclock shadow. He looked homeless though.  See, most people ask Macy why aren't you white like your two brothers? I don't know why actually. Nash would always say I was adopted. But that wasn't true. I guess I was just the ONE. You know? But I did have the infamous blue eyes. So I guess I was still part of the family. 

"Get out." Nash said through gritted teeth. Me being the slow ass I am, I thought he was talking to me at first. But I put the peices together after the man said, 

"I needed to see her." The air became thick. The tension was worse on my part because both sides were trying to stay calm for my sake. And I had no idea what was going on. At lease if a fight happens you know who's losing. 

The man kneeled next to me, and as he did , I came to the conclusion that I knew him. 

"Dad?" I stuttered. 

"Yeah? Do you need something?" I had a new found anger for him, which made my head hurt more, which only made me angrier.

"I need you to leave. Your the reason. The reason Hayes hated me and helped them. You helped make a monster." He looked at me shocked.  Then he walked out. After we were sure he was gone Nash asked, "You wanna go see Skate?"  

"He's okay?" 

"Yeah, you totally saved his life. Taylor hadn't heard Skate, and he wouldn have found him if you went down easier. But you didn't I'm so proud of you little sis." He smirked at the nickname. 

"Thanks. What happened after I passed out?"

He sighed. "Okay, well it got really bad. Taylor wanted to die. He pulled a note out of his pocket that said shoot me.  No one shot. So he jumped towards them and tried to stab one of them. They had no choice but to. So anyway, then the police got you and Skate, asked us questions, I told them that this could go public and that you nor skate would be answering questions. Then they explored the house, they found three girls in the far back room. They had these name tags, that were covered in their dried blood. Two said Kian's Kill, Kian's girl. The other said...Kian's kill:Skate's girl."  Thats what he meant by not another one. "Kian had killed three girls. And then they found Isabelle's and Kian's bodies. Nice jo by the way, and then they found that they had a hit list. The police found Sky and Jacob, who were both passed out and shaking  a few miles away. Jacob was holding her. Luke and Hayes had passed out around the same area."

I sighed, "I'm glad it's over."

"Me too."

"But forget that let's go see Skate." I said.