Broken Promises

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Scott's P.O.V.

I knew I shouldn't have let Y/N tell Mitch. It's all my fault, I knew Mitch would do something stupid. I don't know exactly what happened but I swear I saw blood on Y/N's face. I put my head in my hands which are resting on my knees. I hear Mitch back in his room trying to not murder his room in anger. I hear him huffing and puffing and possibly throwing some stuff across his room. If he's gonna act like this around us, what kind of friend is he?

Footsteps come down the stairs and I know it's Mitch. I jump up off the couch and ask "What did you do?!" in angry tone.

"She called my boyfriend a jerk! A JERK! What did you expect me to do?!" Mitch yells.

"WHAT DID YOU DO?!" I yell because he didn't explain what HE did.

"I got mad! I might have punched her and kicked her. But She deserved it! She was disrespectful to me and Jace! I mean you think he's great, right?!" Mitch protest.

"Not exactly..." I say.

"Both of you've been hiding your feeling, huh?! Great my best friends that I thought I could TRUST lied to me!" Mitch exclaims throwing his hands up in disbelief. 

"Look we wanted to support you! Not bring you down! Now if you don't mind me, I need to go find her! She could trying to kill her self right now! Bleeding to death! Any idea where she might be?" I ask. I wish I could continue to explain everything Y/N's been through since Mitch started dating Jace but there no time!

"Nope." Mitch says walking back to his bedroom. He was clearly lying, what is wrong with him?!

"Would you like to help maybe?!" I yell.

"Not a single bit!" Mitch responds. That little jerk. I hopped into my car and drove around looking into every ally way until I found her...

Y/N's P.O.V.

I came to the one place that only one person would come to this spot in particular to look for me. that person would be Mitch but he has no need to be looking for me. He hates me! He broke his promise... He let me go. He let me go back into my old life. my lips was busted up and bleeding and so was my nose. Though my nose hurt more then i thought it should. Where Mitch kicked me I could tell there would be a bruise with how much it hurt right now. I was surprised he could pack such a punch.

 I bring out my blade I grabbed earlier and started cutting. My arms were completely healed until now. I cut so much that my entire forearm was nothing but cuts. I felt a little dizzy. My arm was nothing but red from blood. I hear a car pull up, park, a door open, and a door close.

I look up to see Scott's car and Scott himself rushing over to me. I felt to lightheaded to get up  and run, or do anything. Scott runs over to me, falls to his knees in front of me, and cups my face with his hands. I look into his blue eyes that are washed over with panic and concern. "Scott, he hates me. He hates me. He broke his promise, he let go. he let go.." I trail off. My eyes flutter shut and all I see is black.

Scott's P.O.V

No, no, no! She lost to much blood and is now passed out! Mitch broke this poor girls heart harder then before. I look down to see a pool of blood but also an old blood stain. What? Was this the same place Mitch found her months ago! I knew he was lying about knowing where she might be! Ahh! I need to be calling 911! 

the ambulance shows up minutes later and takes Y/N with them. I drive behind in my car going to the hospital. I rush in to find Y/N but when I reach her room they say that I couldn't see her. I respect that and take a seat. I should tell the group. I call everyone except one, Mitch. He has no need to see her. Everyone I called all says that they are on their way.

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