Your POV
Everything went normal for today so I came into Evan's game room.
"Get the fuck out." He said. I backed up. My eyes were wide open because I was shocked. He never acts this way. I did the last chore on the list.
"Jesus fuck y/n can't you do anything right?" Evan yelled. I was mopping the floor.
"I a-am....so-sorry Ev-Evan." I stuttered.
"Sorry doesn't cut you whore! I don't know what the fuck I was thinking about when I hired you!" Evan yelled. Instead of yelling at me to get out of the house he wrapped his arm around my neck in a chokehold.
"You listen to me y/n, I'm sick of you." He said. I struggled to break free. Unfortunately it didn't work. I started to cry.
"Stop crying you little baby!" He yelled. He placed me in a chair and tied me up with ropes. He got out a whip.
"Nobody loves you. Craig doesn't. I will never. You just have to accept it. Melissa and Yuki aren't your friends. They hate you. We all hate you." He said. I cried harder. Is this true? He hit me hard with the whip. I screamed.
"You fucking cunt. Why didn't you kill yourself when you had the chance to?" He spat. He hit me harder with the whip.
"Goodbye y/n." He said putting a knife through my chest. That's when everything went dark. I woke up. I sprung up quickly and looked around. I pulled my knees up to my chest and cried. Evan must have heard because he put his hand on my shoulder.
"Y/n. Are you okay?" He asked with worry.
"No. Get away from me. Please." I said.
"What happened?" He asked.
"Yo-you...told me...y-you hated me..and y-you started to h-hit...me w-with a whip then...y-you killed me." I said crying.
"I can't hate you." He said.
"You told me Craig hated me. You told me that I was a whore. You told me to kill myself when I had the chance to." I said.
"I would never say that. What happened then is history. You need to think about what is happening now." He said.
"But what if I did kill myself?" I asked.
"Then we couldn't have an amazing friend." He said. I wiped my tears. I got up and got a drink. It was a whole wine bottle. I grabbed my phone and slowly walked out of the house. I had told Evan that I would be back. I walked to a large building and climbed it. I got my phone out a took a picture. I started to drink from the bottle. I posted it on twitter.
Y/nCanDream: really pretty view. you can enjoy it without me.
I took another look at the view. I texted the group chat we all had.
Y/n: I'll be fine alright? Don't worry about me.
Melissa: What happened where are you?
Evan: You told me you'll be back. Please come back
Jonathan: y/n don't do it please we need you!
Craig: y/n please don't.
I didn't listen to the messages. I finished the bottle and stood up. With the world being blurry and me being dizzy I walked to the edge. I almost jumped until I heard a voice.
"Wait!" It said. It revealed a man I've never seen before.
"I've had many other people like you jump from there. I couldn't tell them to stop. But you, you just seemed so miserable that I stopped you." He said.
"Why?" I asked.
"Because you're young and innocent. You deserve to live." He said.
"How about I get you home. The name's Robert. Nice to meet you." He said pulling out his hand.
"Y/n." I said. I took his hand and walked to him.
"Here's my number. Just text me or call me whenever you're feeling down. I'm here to help." He said handing me a slip of paper.
"Thanks." I said. We started to walk back to the house. I technically lead him. I opened the door and was greeted by a huge group hug.
"Y/n don't scare us like that again. We all love you. It's okay. We're here for you. It was just a nightmare. Nothing in that will come true." Evan said. They pulled away. I yawned. It was early in the morning. 2:31 a.m. Wow they all woke up for me. I went back to the bedroom and started to fall asleep.
