Magcon Makeover

Chapter 16

Becky Grier

"Shhh she's sleeping"

"Where has she been?"

"I don't know but it looks like she's been crying"

"Should we wake her?"

"Come on dude. Haven't you ever heard not to wake a girl when she's sleeping?"

"No why shouldn't you?"

"She'll be pissed"

I partially opened my eyes to see all the boys stood around me.

"You should have taken the advice not to wake me because now I'm pissed." I said groggily.

"We're sorry we didn't mean to wake you but it's just that after you left we looked everywhere and couldn't find you and we were so worried" Hayes said.

"Well um here and I'm alive so get out of my room unless you sleep in here, then you can stay." I said a bit to harshly.

They all nodded and left apart from Shawn and Aaron because they share a room with me.

I soon drifted off to sleep again

Dream

"Where the fuck is she?" My dad was shouting.

I looked around to notice that I was home and my parents were more drunk then I'd ever seen them before.

"There you are! Now come here and let's go upstairs!" My dad said with that dark look in his eyes.

I obeyed his orders and went up to my room.

As soon as we entered my room he started pushing me up against the wall and rubbing my sides up and down.

He was going to do it again.

I started sobbing and shaking violently.

"Becky wake up"

"Please wake up"

I could here these voices that weren't my dads.

I woke up crying my eyes out and shaking.

I saw all the boys in my room once again and I couldn't deal with it.

I shot up out of bed and ran to the bathroom locking the door behind me.

I grabbed my old friend.

My razor.

One cut for the abuse.

One cut for the bullying.

One cut for my mum.

One cut for my dad.

And one more for luck.

Then I repeated on the other arm.

One for the abuse.

One for the bullying.

One for my mum.

One for my dad.

And one more for luck.

All the boys were banging on the door and it looked like it was going to break.

I jumped up, washed off my wrists and found the bandages.

I managed to wrap up my wrists, tidy everything away and pull my sleeve back down before the door gave in.