Liar

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!WARNING! MENTION OF RAPE INCLUDED!
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"What?" Scott looked confused and went closer towards Mitch.

"DON'T LIE TO ME! Y-you did this to me... You hurt me. You were in LA a few days ago." Mitch whimpered

"Mitch I really don't understand what you're talking about. I would never do this to you!" Scott argued going next to him.

"YOU FUCKING LIAR!" Mitch slapped Scott's cheek, Scott looked down tearing up. He gently rubbed the spot he got hit.

"M-mitch you know I would n-never do that to you..." A tear rolled down Scott's cheek. As it fell Mitch's eyes started to close. He took a deep shaky breath.

"Well, you did. You raped me, hit me and hurt me physically and mentally. You, Scott. You did this to me. Y-you broke me..." Mitch stuttered

Scott shook his head looking at the ground. He was laughing in pain he didn't like the words that were coming out of Mitch's mouth, "Mitch I didn't do this. I've never raped or hurt you like ever." he chuckled hysterically slowly tilting his head to look at Mitch, "I didn't do this."

"S-scott what's wrong with you..." Scott took a step closer to Mitch, "S-scott stop it." Another step closer, "SCOTT FUCKING STOP!" Scott held one of Mitch's hands. Mitch jumped and hit Scott's hand but Scott just held his hand.

Scott sniffled a looked at Mitch, "Mitch I didn't do this." Mitch looked into Scott's eyes, they were filling with tears again.

"How..." Mitch looked down at their hands, "How am I supposed to believe you anymore..."

Scott couldn't close his mouth, he couldn't believe it. Mitch actually thought Scott did this to him... His best friend... His love. Mitch didn't trust him anymore, there was no meaning to life.

"M-mitch you know I would never do th-"
"NO! JUST SHUT UP! I DON'T NEED TO HEAR ANY OF IT. GET OUT OF MY LIFE!" Mitch had had enough of Scott's excuses and all. He thought Scott was his friend... Apparently, his plan was to brake him.

"Mitch.."

"Get the fuck out."

"Plea-"

"KIRSTIE! KIRSTIE!"

Kirstin heard a faint call of her name coming from Mitch's room and opened the door to see Scott in a crying mess and Mitch crying his eyes red and his fists clenched.

"Mitch what's going o-"

"Take him out of here."

"Wait why d-"

"I DON'T CARE! JUST GET HIM OUT OF HERE!"

Shocked, Kirstie ran over next to Scott and grabbed his arm. Scott cried at Kristie and fell to his knees looking down crying like Mitch had died.

"Scott come on you need to go." Kirstie urged pulling his arm, crouching down to match his height.

Scott cried in pain he didn't want to loose Mitch just because of something he didn't even do. "N-no... Please, Mitch, I d-didn't do this." Mitch refused to look at Scott. He looked out the window tears falling.

"Wait... What?" Kirstie let go of Scott's arm and stood up looking down at him. "Y-you did this?" Tears filled Kirstie's eyes as she yelled again, "ANSWER ME!"

Scott looked up at Kirstie, "K-Kirstie I didn't do this... You know I wouldn't!" Scott let out a shaky breath and had a face of betrayal, "Y-you think I did this? You think I DID THIS?" Scott stood up looking down at Kirstie.

"NO! I DIDN'T! THERE'S YOUR ANSWER!" Scott yelled. He saw the look on Kirstie's face, fear. She was afraid of him.

"Kirstie I-" Kirstie ran out of the room crying. Scott looked at the wall, the was a small crack. Could that be him? Was he breaking, was he being broken by everyone around him? Or was he breaking... Himself?

"You think I did this...?" Scott turned to look at Mitch. Mitch was shaking a little and not looking at Scott at all.

"Look at me." Mitch just clenched his fists harder, "Look.at.me." Mitch kept looking out the window. "I said, LOOK AT ME!" Mitch flinched and his cry, all of his energy melting away. He slowly turned his head to see Scott standing there a few steps away from him.

"You think I did this? To you?!" Scott yelled out of frustration.

"You did this. You did it to me. You almost killed me... Admit it." Mitch spat the truth in front of Scott's face.

"And I'll tell you the fucking truth!" Scott hit the table next to him letting a glass cup fall.

"I didn't do this to you."
"Yes you did."
"I wasn't even here."
"Well, you were the one that fucking, DID THIS TO ME!"

Scott held the side of the table and stared at the ground chuckling. "Ok then. Here why don't I make it real? Yeah, would that be better Mitch? Then would you finally be telling the truth? You want to put me in jail for something I didn't do, well I should at least have a fucking reason shouldn't I?!"

Mitch's eyes widened as Scott locked the door and started approaching him. "No no NO! SCOTT NO!" The memories of the time started flowing into him. He could hear his heart beating.

Scott stood next to Mitch. "You wanted me to do this Mitch. You're gonna put me in jail for something I didn't even do."

Mitch started crying as he remembered all the things that had happened yesterday. He closed his eyes and shook his head no. Scott looked at him, "This is all... Your fault. I wouldn't need to do this if you didn't want to frame me."

Mitch was shaking. His body was to hurt to escape, all he could do was stay and hope for help. Scott slowly leaned closer towards him, Mitch turned his head to the right and closed his eyes tightly.

Suddenly the door bashed open. The police, Kirstie must've called them since she was hiding behind them. "Hands in the air!" the police officer was aiming the gun towards Scott.

Scott raised his hands and 2 officers handcuffed him and dragged him outside, "I'M INNOCENT! I SWEAR!"

Scott's plead for help could be heard from the hospital room. Mitch started breathing heavily as he tried to calm down and stop crying.

Could this be revenge? Was this it?

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Woop... Yeah I toootally had no part in this...
-Emily

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