We were all sitting in the "man cave" silent. No one really knew what to say. And no matter how bad i wanted to know what was actually happening, i didn't want to ask and put everyone else in a worse of a mood. All i knew was, Cameron's more of a bitch then ever and went crazy.
There was a knock on the door and we all sat up and looked at each other.
"I'll get it..." i quietly offered.
"I'll come with you." Matt whispered in my ear and carried me down the stairs and we hobbled over to the front door.
"Hello, im officer Anderson, and i have a few questions to ask you." I felt Matts arms tighten around my waist. "May i come in and we sit and talk?"
"Sure, come on in." i could feel my hands begin to shake. I showed him the way to the kitchen table and we sat down. I could hear foot steps going down the stairs, and Nash joining us in the kitchen sitting next to me and Matt.
"I assume your Erin Grier?" he asked pointing a pen in my direction.
"Yes sir." i grabbed Matts hand from underneath the table.
"And you were involved in the case with Cameron Dallas?" shit.
"Yes sir." i said again. He nodded his head and wrote something down his little notepad.
"Now i have a few questions." He interrogated.
He asked about how the situation started, and kept pressuring us into not leaving out any details what so ever. He also asked questions about this afternoon at the hospital. As we talked he just nodded his head and wrote stuff down on his notepad.
"Listen, your all nice kids, and i know you all have never been in trouble before." He said looking Matt and Nash in the eyes as he said the last part. "So, i wont put any charges on beating up Cameron." relief flushed over me. "but, technically the only way we can get away with this without seeing is a judge, is that this is a warning. Anything like this again and your both done for, okay." they nodded their heads. "as for you ma'am, id try to stay as far away from Mr. Dallas as possible, and maybe look into a restraining order. Have a good day kids." And with that he picked up his papers and walked out.
We all sat there in shock. We're not in trouble. We're not in trouble. We're not in trouble.
"Seriously?" Will chuckled as he walked in and sat down in front of us, Hayes following him.
Matt and Nash both turned to look at me then both crashed their lips on my cheek.
"Were not in trouble!" They cheered standing up.
Hayes and i laughed as they danced around the dinning room.
When they calmed down the 4 of us walked back upstairs, Matt carrying me in his arms, Will said goodbye as we reached the top of the stair case and left.
Nash and Christin walked back to Nash's room and Hayes went to play video games, Matt and I went to my room and sat on the bed.
"I love you." he whispered and pushed my hair out of my face.
"I love you too." i smiled and kissed hin back.
✖️NASH'S POV✖️
"Nash when was the last time you slept?" Christin asked pulling my face between her hands.
"I dont know, a few days ago?" I shrugged.
"You should really get some sleep." Her voice laced with concern.
I nodded my head and laid back on my bed and shut my eyes.
"Fuck!" I yanked my hair back in frustration as i stared down at all the blood covering the bathroom floor as Will attempted to clean up the wound as much as possible.
"Did you call them?!?" he almost yelled as he looked up at me.
"Yeah, fuck, they said they'll be here within 15 minutes.
She screamed as Will put the wet blood covered rag up against her wound.
"I cant do this." Will pleaded for my help.
Her face, so life less, her eyes filled with such pain, such terror. She screamed out again in pain, her back arching off of the bathroom floor.
"Where are they!!!" he yelled but not as loud. I could feel tears dwelling in my eyes for her pain.
I could hear a faint sound of sirens.
"They're coming." i raised my voice and ran to the door. Will had Erin in his arms as he followed me out to the drive way and we flagged down the ambulance.
"Take her! I'll drive up with Hayes and out that freak in the back of my truck." Will said as he handed Erin's lifeless like body into my arms.
"Are you Nash Grier?" a paramedic questioned as he opened the back of the truck.
"Yes sir" i nodded and jumped in the back with him. I refused to set her on the bed. I sat there holding her in my arms.
"Shhh shhh it'll all be okay." i whispered to her, tears filling my eyes.
She screamed out again, she was crying so hard nothing was coming out.
"Shhhhh shhhhh." I cried petting her head and pulling her closer to my chest.
She screamed out again louder than any of the past ones, and stopped. She stopped moving completely.
"HELP!!!" Was all i could yell. "WHAT DO I DO?!?" i yelled louder and one of the men pulled her from my arms and strapped her onto a gurney. "FUCK!" i yelled throwing my head into my hands. And sat there crying. My sister, is, is, dead."
"NASH!!" Christin's voice yelled as she shook my body. "Oh my god, are you okay!? Your sweating like crazy. And you were screaming!"
"Where is she?" i asked as i sprang out if the bed. I ran into the hall, it was pitch black, i couldn't see anything as i ran to her room. The door flew open as i took a step in.
I sighed in relief as i saw her laying in her bed with Matt's arms wrapped around her.
I walked back to my room.
"Jesus fucking Christ Nash!" she yelled as i walked in.
"Shhhh" was all i could say as i pulled her into my arms and kissed her. "its going to be okay." My stomach turned at the use of the words.
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