H O P E
A FEW HOURS LATER
I'm sitting in front of Erin, my therapist.
Her office is such a comfortable place.
"Lizzie told me about your fight with Lia." Erin says.
"Lia isn't talking to me anymore." I say.
"Listen Hope, I have to check your arms. I know you hate it." Erin says.
"But what if I cut somewhere else?" I ask.
"I'll check your thighs and stomach, if it comes to that." Erin says.
I roll up my sleeves, revealing three fresh cuts.
"Hope! When did you do this?" Erin asks.
"About an hour ago." I admit.
"You need to get rid of whatever you're using to cut." Erin says.
"But I can't! It's Lizzie and Lia's razor!" I blurt out.
"Well then Lizzie and Lia need to hide it from you." Erin says.
"But I need to use it too!" I say.
"Have Lizzie or Lia watch you and make sure you don't cut." Erin says.
"I deserve privacy!" I spit.
"Hope, I understand. But Lizzie said that you'll be going to rehab if the cutting continues." Erin says.
"It's my only coping mechanism!" I exclaim.
"Well then you need to find more ways to cope. This is a safe haven for your thoughts." Erin says.
"I'm cutting...because of Lia. She shows is off her beautiful body so much and everyone loves her. I'm the fat, ugly, and weird one who is only famous because of my family." I say.
"Hope, we both know that isn't true." Erin says.
"Yeah it is!" I say.
"I'm thinking that the fame is getting to you. Maybe Lizzie should keep you out of the media for a while." Erin says.
I lean back in my chair and sigh.
L I A
TWO DAYS LATER
I open my eyes.
It's eerily quiet.
Usually I hear Hope and Lia talking or Lizzie recording.
I walk out of my room to see a note on my door.
Went to Yammy's. Be back in two hours. -Lizzie
I walk into Hope's room to see if she's awake yet.
I really want apologize to her, as she hasn't talked to me since the big fight.
She's not laying in bed or even in her room.
I figure she's already downstairs, so I go down there to check.
She's not down there.
I even check the bathrooms, Lizzie's room, and everywhere else.
She's not in the house.
I find a note on the back of her down.
I read it.
Dear Lizzie and Lia,
I jumped off of the local bridge. There's no saving me now. I hope Lizzie's babies(yes I found out) have a happy life. This is no ones fault. Lia hates me, Lizzie prefers Lia over me, and the fans hate me and want me dead. Tell Diego that I love him and wish him the best. Even tell James that I said good luck with his movie, even though he cheated on Lia. Goodbye, and best wishes. I love you all.
I burst into tears.
I grab my phone, and call Lizzie.
"Hope killed herself!" I cry.
"Where is she?" Lizzie asks.
"She jumped off a bridge!" I sob.
"Try and walk there. I'll be right there." Lizzie says.
I hang up, and bolt out the door.
Ellie paws at my legs, but I can't pay attention to her.
I run all the way to the bridge.
Lizzie's already there, sobbing loudly.
"She's...d...dead!" she sobs.
I jump into the water, and find Hope's unconscious body.
I can't feel her heart beating.
"The police will be here soon!" Lizzie cries.
I carry Hope's now light body to the grass.
An officer is already standing there.
He pulls her into an ambulance on a stretcher.
Lizzie and I hop into the car, and drive to the hospital.
A paramedic lays Hope down on a bed.
"Girls, I regret to inform you that she's...passed away."
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Oh shiz!
RIP Hope!
She may still be alive.
Merry Christmas Eve!
QOTD: on a scale of 1-10, how excited are you for Xmas?
AOTD: 1,00,000.
Bye beautiful💕🎄
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A New Life•Adopted by LDShadowLady(SEQUEL)
Fanfiction13 year old Hope has just joined Lizzie and Lia's family. Lia is thrilled to have a new member of the family. What could go wrong? Everything. Read to find out what happens as Hope goes through some struggles that Lia had, argues with Lia, and feels...
