My Wish, My Lies (Bajancanadian Fanfiction) *ON HOLD*

Chapter 23

Layla's P.O.V.

"It's not what it looks like! I tripped!" I tried to explain. Liv cut me off.

"Really? I thought we were friends! Do you have to steal every boy from me?!?!" she screamed. Mitch just stood there with a furious look on his face. I knew Liv was referring to Mitch.

Tyler spoke.

"She's telling the truth! She tripped on that wire and we accidentally kissed!" Tyler spoke.

Liv faced Tyler. "You need to be quiet!" she snapped. Tyler shrunk back.

She turned back to me.

"You need to listen to me! Please just believe me! Both of you!" I yelled. Liv's face was red.

"You don't understand! You don't what it feels like! Well now it's my turn!" she screamed. And with that she grabbed Mitch and kissed him.

I stumbled backward and Tyler caught me. He grabbed my hand. "No, no, no, this can't be happening-" I mumbled. Tyler looked at me worriedly. "Are you okay?" he asked. I stumbled and hit into the counter top. My hand wrapped around a knife. Everything went dark for a second.

*VISION*

I was a little kid kneeling over my parents body. "Mom! Dad!" I screamed. My brain felt like it was going to explode. My heart had already shattered.

The vision changed.

Me and Hugo we in the car. "So you're not mad at me anymore right?" Hugo asked. I felt my heart pound. Of course I was. What he did was unforgivable but I had to forget. "Yeah, I guess." I mumbled. I felt an impact and the world flipped upside down.

More bad memories.

"His name isn't Hugo, it's Mitch. He either has a nickname or he lied." Dr. Mino said. "Give me a copy of his birth certificate." I demanded. I knew what happened next. My heart broke as I realized he had lied.

Now I was at the party. I opened the guest room door and saw Mitch kissing the blond girl. I shrieked and ran. My heart broken once again.

Then I was on the balcony or more specifically hanging onto the balcony. My fingers gripped the icy ledge as I waited for my death. "Let me go! Let me die!" I screamed as Jason picked me up. I wanted to make it all go away.

One last change.

The room was very dark. Mitch was unconscious.

I knew what would happen to me.

The man in the corner threw a knife at Mitch's unconscious body. I couldn't breath. My body felt tired and broken. I saw the knife sail in the air toward Mitch. I screamed and with my last ounce of strength I took a leap of faith. The knife connected with my stomach. But instead of feeling any pain in my stomach I felt pain shoot up my arm. Something warm dripped down it.

The darkness cleared. I was standing back in the kitchen. I dropped the knife that was in my hand. It clattered as it hit the ground. I looked down. It fell in a pool of blood. Suddenly I felt really dizzy. I looked at my arm. There was a huge cut from the knife. It extended from just below my shoulder down to just above my elbow. . Blood was pouring out of the wound.

I felt my legs go numb and I collapsed against the ground.