The Final Cut

Johna Niece

A/N First thinks first I'm probably going to let you guys down with the secret girl but I tried and I apologize. Second, I know how I'm going to end this story and all of you are going to hate me for it but oh well. And the ending should be soon. Maybe. Probably not though. But I'll be writing it soon. Anyways I hope you enjoy this chapter and see you later!!

"Do you have a sibling?" I asked squinting my eyes at her.

"Yes I do in fact. His name is Liam. He is my twin. You may have seen him."

"I KNEW IT!" I yelled getting strange looks from the class.

"Hey. Give me your phone" she said laughing at my loud voice

I gave it to her.

"Here is my number. Text me and we can hang out soon" she said as the bell rang an she got up.

I looked at my phone.

Johna Niece.

"Bye Johna!" I said.

-------------------------

When I got home I saw my mom's car in the drive way. She shouldn't have been home that early.

"Mom?" I said walking in the house

"Take care of your sister now, emo" my mom spit at me.

"Nick what's wrong baby?" I said walking up to where her room was.

I was answered by puking sounds coming from the bathroom connecting our rooms together.

I ran to her to hold her hair up as she puked her guts out.

When she stopped she went back to her room.

"I'm going to go get a bowl just in case. Ok?" I said walking out of her room.

She just nodded in agreement.

I went slowly and quietly down to my kitchen. Being careful not to wake my mom from her drunken dreams.

When I got the bowl and went back to Nick's room she was crying.

"What's wrong Nick?" I got no response. Just sobs. "What. Is. Wrong?" I repeated.

"She... She hit me!" she cried.

"No. You have got to be kidding me."

She looked up and I saw her face for the first time.

"She gave you a black eyes?!"

"Yes sissy" she said crying

"Oh no. This is not fucking happening!" I said running to the living room where my mom was sleeping.

I slap her as hard as I can right where she hit Nick.

"What the fuck?!" she yelled as she threw me against the wall.

"Don't you EVER touch her again!" I said as a spat in her face.

"Get. The. Fuck. Out. Of. My. House!" she yelled.

So I did. I only had my phone, earbuds, and my backpack. Still on my back from school. I took my phone out of my pocket and called the only number in my contacts.

"I need help. Now" I said into my phone.