Chapter 31: The End for sure......

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~ Pj ~

    I wake up, groaning. My head hurts pretty bad, but it's nothing Advil can't fix. I shoot up, finally realizing i'm in a hospital. " Good morning," Anna whispers, yawning. Big bags pull her eyes down, the same with Chris, Dan and Phil. They all sit in the plastic blue chairs, eyes red and puffy.  

    " Why aren't you guys with," I tear up, realizing. I run my fingers through my hair, closing my eyes.

    " They said once you woke up you could leave," Chris peeps. " Nothing major."  Someone's phone starts ringing, we all go ape shit.

    " Hello?" He asks, his face falls. " Oh, okay. Thank you. Yes. Yep. okay. okay. Bye." He hangs up.  " It was the detective. He says we can go home." 

    " Peej?" Anna asks, I look at her. " W-what happened?"

    " She... Step Dad.... truck.... black..." I choke out, Anna burst into tears, Phil hugs her. We walk home, everyone stays silent letting tears drip out.

   ~ Ellie ~

       I wake up in my bed. Well, my old bed. I wish I was in my bed. I sit up, rubbing my swollen head. ( Did any one realize that rhymed? Lol!) " It's about time," He says from the corner, taking another swig of whiskey. " Was hoping you didn't wake up," He snorts. I just stare coldly at him. " Cat got your tongue?"  I punch him in the nose, running down the stairs. " GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE SHIT!"  He throws his glass bottle at me, my leg gets caught in the bars of the staircase. I scream at the top of my lungs as my leg breaks. He grabs my broken leg, pulling me back up the stairs with it.

   " STOP!" I scream, blacking out from the pain. 

   ^^^^^^^

      " Looks like  love's waking up," I hear someone snort. My eyes shoot open, I sit up.

       " Ellie?" My step dad asks. " You're friends are ugly." He smirks, scrolling through my phone.

       " WILL YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP?!" I snap, rubbing my temples. 

       " What did you just say to me?" He stands, tears surface.

       " Please," I choke. " I-i'm sorry," 

       " No," He slurs. He walks over, grabbing my hair. He drags me down the stairs, I bounce down slamming into everything around me. " THIS IS THE LAST TIME YOU RUIN SOMEONES LIFE! PETER, GET YOUR ASS OFF THE COUCH AND HELP ME!" 

       " Oh," He burps. " Coming boss." I see him waddle over. He looks down at me, I look up trying to look as helpless as possible.

        " Grab her arms," He instructs, I see him open the oven. He cranks the heat all the way. 

       " NO! PLEASE! PLEASE, I'M SORRY, I'LL NEVER LEAVE AGAIN! PLEASE!" I scream, reality sets in. I feel the heat radiate from the stove, i'm a few feet away. He picks my legs up, the two rush me over. " PLEASE!!! PLEASE!!!" I scream and thrash, crying my heart out. Once my skin makes contact with the door, I get louder. " SOMEONE!!! HELP ME!!!"  my whole body's in the oven, he slams the door shut. I scream at the top of my lungs, my life begins to carelessly melt away. I push again the door, the two of them hold it shut. I continue to scream and cry.

      * Flashback*

          " How did that bitch get her leg so high?" Phil moans as I bandage his face. He just got kicked by Dan's hoe.

         " Well, I mean you have to be crafty to fuck Dan," I snort. Phil closes his eyes. 

         " Thanks for that mental image," He pouts. 

         " Dan's one lucky guy, she can probably lick her own ass," I mumble. " Flexible!"

         " I'm a Barbie girl, in a Barbie world, i'm made of plastic, it's fantastic!" Phil sings as I press the plaster on his face. 

         " Let's be real, that's silicone," I add, he sleepily laughs. 

         " She tied him to the bed?" Phil yawns.

         " It got a little Cray in there," I wink. 

         " All eyes on me in the center of a tent, just like a circus," Phil yawns again. 

         " The center of the tent is Dan's dick," I laugh, he leans against the wall, closing his eyes.

        " I'll have a nightmare about that," He says, falling asleep. I kiss his cheek.

        " Sweet dreams," I whisper, but by then he's already asleep. I grab a blanket from his room, covering him. I silently laugh, shaking my head. I walk over to Dan's room.

  ^ Reality ^

   I hear gunshots, then lifeless thumps. The oven door opens, someone pulls me out. " Who would do this?" I hear someone say. Someone grabs my wrist. " She's still alive! We've only got a little time left through!" I get lifted on a flat surface. The scalding temperatures are gone, replaced with a breeze.   "Honey, can you hear me?"  

        " Yes," I wheeze out, crying in pain.

        " You're in the best hands," I feel myself moving. " Your friends/ family will be contacted." My friends are my family.

       " They're probably already there," I smile weakly. I black out.

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         I come back to reality. " WE'RE LOOSING HER!"  I blank out again. All the agonizing pain goes numb. I hopelessly fall back into oblivion. 

  AUTHOR'S NOTE :)

       I might be the definition of a cliffhanger. * sighs, excepting fate*

          1) Anyone cry? 

           2) Anyone guess correctly that this was the outcome ? 

   Well, this has been a fantastic  story, this is the last chapter. Goodbye now.

          

    

     

   

   

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