The Final Cut

Bitch is Back

A/N: Hope you guys like this new update!! Are all of you on Spring Break and if you are how has it been? I hope you guys have a good day/night. Love you!!

"She hit your sister?" Johna's kind of monotoned voice said though the phone.

"Ya, just please come and pick me up at the park near the school. Monroe would just try to tell Child Services."

"Sure just give me a few" she said with the roar of a car engine in the background.

I wait for her and the swing I would sit on and cry when we first moved here freshman year.

"Hello Lea" I heard a familiar voice say behind me.

"Shit" I mumble

"Did you miss me?" She said as I turned around.

I stood face to face with the one and only Sam. Her cold, gray eyes staring into my soul. Her blond hair tied into a hipster messy bun.

"I never got to punch your face in" she said with a twisted smile

"What are you now? a wanna-be hipster?" I said. Wow what a good insult.

"What are you? Oh that's right! Still a freak" she spat at me.

That's when I threw the first punch. I was always a good fighter. I had taken classes when I was younger.

She tried to punch me but I ducked every time. I kicked her in the stomach and she slapped me right where my mom had.

I kicked her knee and she fell. I found a pressure point in her neck and she went stuff.

I held her arms behind her back and I kneed her in the back.

"Um.... Lea?" a voice behind me said.

"Oh. Hi Johna" I said. "I was just taking care of some things" I said motioning to Sam.

"Um Lea? Your leg. It's bleeding" Johna said. Her face was falling pale.

"Shit. My stitches must have busted on that bitches face." I said.

"Um.. I... Don't.. Like... Blood" Johna said stuttering.

I got to her before she passed out.

So there were two girls passed out and one girl holding her leg that was bleeding in the middle of a park. That sounds like the punch line to a horrible joke.

Me leg stopped bleeding and I examined it closely. Only one stitch had busted.

"Johna! Johna wake up! We need to get out of here before someone calls the police." I said shaking Johna awake.

"Your leg?" She asked when she came through.

"It's fine. Just come on!" I said helping her up.

She had been driving for a short distance when I had started freaking out.

"Nick! I FORGOT NICK!" I screamed.

"Lea! Calm the fuck down!" I heard Johna say over my screaming. "She will be fine! Your dad won't let her touch Nick would he?"

"No. I guess not. He loves her more than life itself."

"See? She will be fine. We are almost to the house. I guess you only have your backpack?"

"Yep" I said popping the 'p'

"You can borrow my clothes if you need to"

"Thanks Johna"

Her house wasn't that far away. About ten miles down the road.

A/N I hope you guys enjoyed!!! Im currently writing the start of the ending of this story and its really sad. Just to warn you guys. Love you guys!!!

Song I'm listening to now: "Crucified By Your Lies" by Blood on the Dance Floor