A brunette girl walked up to her best friend and crush's house and went to knock on the door but it was cracked slightly open. She looked inside the small crack and pushed the door open. She walked in and she smelt a oddly calming but dangerous smell and cigarettes. "Who the hell has been drinking so much," she asked herself, smelling the air more and holding her nose. She heard crying and screaming. "Who the hell would ever love you, you gay piece of shit," the girl heard an older man scream, recognizing the voice as her crush's father. The girl's eyes widen immediately after she made the quick conclusion and sprinted to the sound, stumbling over empty bottles of alcohol. She burst into a spare room and saw her friend cowering in fear below her father, half naked and covered with wounds.
"I would," the brunette screamed at the father of her friend, having a tired yet determined stance. "No," whimpered the brunette's ravened hair friend. "Aww, are you my poor excuse of daughters girlfriend," the father snarled and the brunette slowly reached down, keeping eye contact with the father. She was surprised he was too drunk to notice her grabbing a bottle of alcohol. She slowly raised up and looked at the father. "Get the hell out of here, you faggot," the man told the armed girl. She raised up her bottle to her head with both hands and walked to the father cautiously. He finally made the connection that she was going to attack him and rushed at her. The female quickly brought down the bottle, hopefully hitting the man in the head.
Sure enough, she didn't miss and the guy dropped to the ground, blood and glass covering the side of his head. She looked at her cowering friend and smiled a little. "Headshot," she mumbled for the both of them to hear and the raven haired female got up shaking and walked towards the brunette a few steps before collapsing. "Can't....move," the half-naked female whimpered and got up again and tried to get closer to the brunette but her legs started shaking violently, before collapsing under weight again but this time, being caught by the brunette. "Shh, it's okay," the brunette whispered while holding the raven haired girl. "I love you," the raven haired female whispered before passing out in the brunette's arms. The brunette carefully took her friend to the dirty couch in the living room and laid her on it. The female soon called the cops and ambulance saying that their is an abusive parent and an injured female before ending the call.
The brunette sat next to the unconscious female and rubbed the friend's head soothingly. "I love you too."
