Gone too Far

Chapter 13

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I opened my eyes slowly and took a look around. So this is what heaven was like? Heaven was crap.

I forced my eyes to blink a few times more before things around me started looking clearer and I now noticed my whole body was bouncing slightly around making me wince in pain.

"Were almost there."

I turned my head slowly to see some guy driving and it finally clicked that I was in a car. His eyes met mine and I noticed he was the last guy to leave before Brad attacked me in the alley. In my mind I was yelling and shouting at him, but I couldn't find the strength within myself to do anything but stare at him.

"Im so sorry Scarlett, I really am. Were almost there I promos. Maybe I should just take you to the hospital instead? You look pretty bad." 

I noticed my seat was reclined all the way back and I tried to push myself up on my elbows but my stomach twisted up in pure agony and I screamed.

"SHIT, I'll take you to the hospital."

"No!... I want to go home."

"You sure?"

I just nodded my head as I noticed we were already stopped outside my house.

"You should really get your brothers to take you to the hospital. I'm so sorry Scarlett. I can't believe I just left you like that."

"Are you in his gang or something? Why… why did he attack me like that?"

"Your brothers switched into a different gang. -Its a respect thing. Plus you turing him down kind of hurt his ego I think. He's sick Scarlett, and he's been getting worse. The guys and I already have a plan to get rid of him. He's getting shot down tonight."

He got out of his car and was by my side in an instant. I stared at him wide-eyed as he opened the door for me.

"Your gonna kill him!?" 

"Well not me personally, we paid a guy to get the job done."

"Alright… Well you should probably leave, my brothers won't be happy if they find out you stood by and let it happen."

"But I did."

I patted his shoulder carefully and wrapped an arm around his neck as he helped me on my feet carefully. My breathing got shorter and heavier at the feel of his body so close to mine and I got extremely nervous. My arm flinched out from around his neck and I steadied myself on my own two feet trying to endure the extreme pain that pulsed throughout my whole body.

"You alright?"

"Fine. You can leave now."

"You sure?"

"Positive."

"Again… I'm so Sorry. I know no matter how many times I say it… it doesn't really fix anything, but call me if you need anything."

I nodded my head once and made an attempt to take a step closer to my door after whats-his-face drove off without even leaving me his number.

Each step created a new wave of pain between my legs and I felt my eyes begin to water. I reached for the door-knob slowly while clutching my stomach. Slowly the door cracked open and I hoped there wouldn't be a worried Blake waiting for me on the couch again. I guess it was maybe 5:00 in the morning maybe, mostly because of the lighting outside but also because I was starring at the analog clock from across the living room. I walked in slowly making sure not to make any noise. The house looked and sounded abandoned, so I made my way into the kitchen to grab myself some heavy pain meds and a glass of water. I looked at the stairs in front of me and almost fell to my knees knowing how badly this was going to hurt, I could barely keep myself up now how it was already. No way was I going to be able to make it up those stairs, but I had to try. I didn't want anyone to find me looking like this. That guy said he was going to 'take care' of Brad, and that was all that needed to be done. Telling them would only make them mad, it wouldn't solve anything or change anything that happened down in that dark alleyway.