Don't Tell Nash

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~Mitchels Pov~

I woke up and Rachel was still asleep. Not wanting to disturb her I went downstair and made some breakfast. She came down about 10 minuets later and she had a bed head. She was holding her phone and looked at it. Her face was sad and she looked like she was about to cry. Putting her phone on the counter she walked over to the fridge and got out a bowl of fruit.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Nothing." She said.

"Lies." I said.

"I'm okay. It's fine. I'm fine." She said looking upset. I know I shouldn't have but I grabbed her phone. She had a few text messages and a bunch of calls the calls where from Aaron along with one text. Nash had texted her once as well. She ran over to me but I put her phone high enough so she couldn't reach it. The text from Aaron read "please come home. Don't do this. I need you to come home we all need you. I love you please answer my texts." Which I thought was sweet.. But then I read Nashs text. "What a bitch. Your so selfish. I can't even believe you. I'm glad you left maybe while your gone we can have some peace. You suck ass as a sister god why don't you just go die in a hole it would be best for everyone anyways. We wouldn't miss you." My mouth dropped. That little prick.

"What the hell!?" I yelled.

"Stop give me my phone Mitchell!" She yelled at me. I gave her her phone back and walked away.

"Where are you going?" She asked.

"I'm just going upstairs for a second. You should call Aaron he seems really worried."

"Um okay..." she said with a worried look on her face. I smiled at her and walked upstairs. I can't believe that her brother said that to her.

~Aarons Pov~

I called about 80 times last night and I miss her. I miss her voice. Her hugs. Her kisses. I miss the way she slept on her stomach next to me. She looked like a little fish with her face pressed up against the pillow. I miss her, everything about her. I miss her. My phone began to ring and it was her... Rachel. I answered and all I could hear was her crying.

"Rachel?" She didn't answer.

"Rachel are you okay?" I asked. It took her a while to catch her breath.

"No." She whispered.

"Just, just tell me where you are I can help you I can come get you." She wasn't answering so I hung up and tracked where the call was coming from. I got to the house and ran to the door. It was locked.

"Rachel open the door!!" I yelled pounding on it. There was no answer. All I heard was cries. They were faint but they were there. I banged on the door and finally it opened. I saw her laying on the ground with her phone in one hand and a knife in the other. It sounded like the shower was running which I assume Mitchell was in it. She had a cut on her arm. A big cut. There was a couple drops of blood on the ground. I looked at her phone and there was a text sent to Nash. I read his text first and then read hers. Hers said "I'm sorry. So sorry. I know how much of a pain I am to you. I don't deserve to live your right. So I'll just get out of your life... forever. I love you. Goodbye." My eyes were wide and she was laying there crying. A tear fell on my cheek. I picked Rachel up as blood was coming out of her arm. She became weaker and I could feel her giving up. I cried all the way to the hospital. When we got there I ran in with her in my arms.

"HELP! please help!!" I yelled as I ran inside. Two nurses ran over to me and they hit a blue button that read "emergency" and a couple guys came out with a stretcher. And I put her on it.

"Please don't give up. Don't do this." I cried.

"I'm sorry sir but you have to stay here." One of the nurses said.

"That's my girlfriend!" I yelled.

"I understand but the only thing you can do to help her right now is let our doctors do their job. I need her name and a guardians phone number." She said calmly.

"Her name is Rachel Grier she's 15. Her mom is out of state and her dad left her when she was 8. She is allergic to penicillin and almonds. She doesn't have anyone here." I said.

"Okay does she have any siblings that you can call?" She asked. My mind went strait to Nash but I remembered what he said to her.

"Um yes... Two. A brother and a sister." I said panicking.

"Okay what are their names?" She asked.

"Uhh Shawn Grier and Sage Grier." I said.

"Okay I'm going to need you to call them and let them know what happened." She said looking me in the eyes.

"Okay." I said. I called Sage and Shawn and told them not to tell anyone else. I told them what happened and they came right away. We were sitting in the ER and a doctor came out and called out Rachels name. We all got up and he looked at us.

"What happened?" Sage asked. He gave us a sad look and I sat back down crying into my hands. All I could think was that she died. She's dead. I could feel my heart beating in my chest and suddenly I felt my stomach fall to the floor.