Let It Go (magcon fanfic)

Chapter 6

Magcon was over for the day, once we got back to the hotel I went to my room and called my mom.

"Hello?" she answered. "Hey mom..." "hey what's up?" she asked. "Uh is there any way I can come home early?" "No Courtney. I'm not

coming home until Monday." "please... I can't handle Taylor anymore mom." "you're going to have to deal with it." "I can't... he called me out about my problems

in front of everyone. I can't do this." "I have to go. bye love you." she said and hung up. she doesn't care. nobody in this family cares about me. I put my phone down. maybe they would be better off if I died. I know Taylor would be happy, and my mom wouldn't have to deal with me

anymore. I let a few tears slip as I thought about everything. I decided tonight would be my night to go. I got a razor out and broke it apart. I quickly wrote a note.. I hate talking about this, but...

I wrote,

"Dear Taylor,

tonight's my time to go. not that you care. tell mom I love her, even though she doesn't love me anymore. tell Molly I love her

too. I'd say I love you, but you hate me. and I don't love you either. bye."

I had no idea what to write, so I went along with that. I halfway slid it under the door, just incase Taylor came

to get me. I went to the

bathroom and took off everything besides my sports bra and underwear. I looked at my previous scars. it's been a while. I decided to run a bath. I slid the razor blade against my leg, I watched at the blood ran down my leg. I decided to count each cut I made. I ran the blade across my legs, arms, hips, and stomach. I started feeling weak so I crawled into the bathtub. the

clear water started turning red. I cut my thighs. "for everytime you made me feel like shit." I said and stated crying. I could barley move, I saw a bottle of pills on the counter, I reached for them and popped many into my mouth, in a matter of seconds I passed out.

•Wyatt's P.O.V•

I remembered I was suppose to hangout with Courtney today. a smile formed on my face as her name appeared in my head. I put on shoes and walked down the hall to Courtney's room. I knocked on her door, I waited a few minutes, no response. "Courtneyyyy." I said into the door. I looked down at my shoes and saw a piece of paper sticking

out of the door, I picked it up and quickly read through it. "shit!" I said. I ran to the front desk.

"I need a key to room 438." I said. "sorry, we don't have any extra keys for that room." the counter person said. "it's an emergency!" I said. "we can't give a key to you.. the girl or somebody she checked in with needs to get a key if we make one." she said. I quickly tried to remember Courtney's brothers name. "what's Taylor Caniffs room number?" I asked. "443." she answered. I took off running in the direction of his room. I stared pounding on the door. a boy with brown spiky hair answered. "are you Taylor?" I asked. "no?" he looked at me stupidly. "I need Taylor!" I basically screamed. "Taylor!" the guy yelled. "what?" I heard someone ask. damn could he take any longer. "will you fucking hurry up! your sisters dying!" I screamed into the room. the guy who answered looked at me "What?" he asked. Taylor, I'm guessing, ran towards the door without any shoes on and started running towards Courtney's room. he got to the door and tried to open it. "is she in here?" he asked. I nodded. he started banging on the door. "COURTNEY!" he yelled. "DAMNIT!" he yelled again. "go get a key!" I said. Taylor took off running

to the front desk. "who are you?" the one guy asked me. "Wyatt." I answered harshly. "who are you?" I asked. "Cameron." he said. Taylor came back with a key. "call an ambulance!" he yelled. Cameron quickly called and Taylor got into the room. I went in with him. we looked around the room. Taylor quickly checked the balcony and I went to the bathroom, I pushed the door open, and the site I saw killed me. "I FOUND HER!" I yelled. taylor ran in and stopped in his tracks. "oh my god." he said. "we have to get her out." I said. Cameron came into the room. "Get a towel!" I yelled. me and Taylor figured out a way to get Courtney out of the bathtub. we laid her on the floor and tried to dry her body off with towels. "she's still breathing, but not for long." I said. a few minutes later, two paramedics came In. they took Courtney's body on a stretcher. Taylor ran to the ambulance with Courtney's body. "Cameron! call my mom and get all of the boys in the van, I want everyone to come." he said. the ambulance left. Cameron called Taylor and Courtney's mom. "Do you want to come with us?" Cameron

asked. "yeah." I mumbled. he got like 9 other guys into the van and we drove to the hospital. Once we got there we had to sit In a waiting room for forever. I ended up falling asleep on the floor.

another new chapter bc the last one was kind of short. I was reading some fanfics and I realized in a lot, Cam is always the bad guy. wtf? Cameron's my favorite. Haha. comment your favs! :)