Cathy's POV
I spent weeks in this hospital room going over what had happened. I don't exactly remember. All I was told was I was in a hit and run. Apparently my ex boyfriend hit me with his car. They claimed he was psycho, crazy to the point of no return. I really didn't know anyone anymore, we'll I can't remember anymore.
"Kitty you're up" I looked up to see Brendan, my nurses face. Boy was he hot. I mean raspy voice, black hair, thin eyeliner hot. Almost a combination of Tyler Carter and Andy Beirsack. Yummy.
"Earth to kitty, stop thinking about me this instants" sarcasm washing down his voice.
"I-I-I wasn't" I stutter. IDIOT. Why am I so lost in this boy. He sat on the bed looking at my wrist, a wrist laced with scars I don't know how I got.
"So u still don't know how you umm gotten these" his finger lightly running along my arm. My body shook wanting his touch. Stop Cathy control your hormones.
"No but seeing how my boyfriend...ex boyfriend was a psycho I guess it's easy to put together" he looked up at me, sadness washing over his face, like the day he told me I lost my baby.
Kris's POV
"Stupid slut" Scott screams at me as I awake from unconsciousness. His breath laced with alcohol. I was to scared, to frightened to pull away from the disgusting smell.
"Don't hurt me" I plead as he holds a knife to my throat. Blackness.
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A/N
IM SO SORRY! I have had writers block for so long and I'm sorry this is so short and stupid. I will update again soon. I did this on my phone because I love you all that much. Umm love you guys and shit.
Kyla guske
