Do bad relationships ruin good people?

A Mad World

Rob's Pov
The only shortcut to my house was the open field it's often a site for fist fights. I noticed something lying on the ground. It was Enya's denim jacket. I picked it up and threw it over my shoulder and kept walking. Suddenly I hear twigs breaking and loud footsteps I quickly turned around "hey sweet thang." It was Bridgette my friend we walked and talked "Rob do you mind if I borrow your sweater it's a pretty chilly night" she asks.
Bridgette's Pov
He stopped crouched down and examined the grass for some weird reason. "So are you going to let me borrow your sweater and what are you doing" I asked awkwardly.
Rob's Pov
The grass had a stain it was red, but a dark red. There were more stains on the collar of her jacket.
Bridgette's Pov
He looked up and across the field with a stricken expression on his face. "Rob what's wrong" I asked again. He looked as if something bad happened.
Rob's Pov
We were quiet for a few seconds but then there was a low moan and a dark motionless hump on the other side of the field. We dashed to the other side of the field.
Bridgette's Pov
"Enya, baby are you ok?" Rob asks while dropping to his knees. She was lying face down on the ground. Until Rob turned her over gently, and I nearly got sick. Someone had beaten her up badly. Enya's face was cut up, bruised, and swollen there was a wide gash from her temple to her cheekbone. She probably would carry that scar all her life. I started crying
Rob's Pov
I dropped down to my knees and started crying. "Bridgette call 911" I gasp for air because I was sobbing so much. "Ok but Rob calm down it's going to be ok" she says and dials 911. "Enya" I lifted her up and held her against my shoulder.