The bad boy and I (on hold)

A life for a life

Last time on Started with a Song: I have never been scared in my entire life, but for some reason I was. For the first time ever in my life I was scared. After 3 minutes of silence I broke down her door and ran up to the wide opened bathroom door and the sight that I saw broke my heart.

Dylan's P.O.V.

I ran up to her shaking her a little. "June! June! c'mon please wake up!" I looked at her father to see him staring at her wide eyed as if he couldn't believe this was real. "Fuck! she's losing too much blood. I'll drive her to the hospital. Mom, call the police and tell them we'll be there shortly!" I swept her up in my arms and started running out the room and in a flash I was already out the house door. I took my keys out of my pocket and unlocked the door. I swiftly set her in the passenger seat and shut my door and inserted he key and started to drive like a lunatic too the hospital, avoiding stop signs and red lights. I stopped in front of the hospital and looked at her and whispered, "Please. You're so much stronger than this. Fight it, don't let your demons win. You deserve to live." In my mind all I could think was that she had so much too live for. Why would she do this. My thoughts were pushed aside as I realized the situation and condition she was in. I quickly took her out and ran to the front doors of the hospital as I held her gorgeous body so delicately, as if she would break if I was harsh. "HELP! I NEED HELP OVER HERE! SHE'S LOST LARGE AMOUNTS OF BLOOD AND I THINK SHE'S SLIPPING TO THE OTHER SIDE!" A doctor rushed over and quickly took her into the hospital room. They told me to calm down and told me to go fill out some information. I told them that her dad would be coming shortly to fill out the info. They questioned me on how this happened and why, I calmly explained that I didn't know anything and how we had come to find her. 

3rd person's P.O.V.

As the doctors questioned Dylan. Jillian (Dylan's mom) was with a cop driving towards the hospital since August had took her car. June played lifelessly, eyes shut, skin pale and cold. It was as if she was already dead. And 30 minutes away from the hospital at June's house sat Ben (her dad) crying as he realized that this was his fault. It was his fault that she'd done this and now the only person left in his family would be dead because of him. He knew that it wasn't June's fault but he was so angry and sad after Kate and May's death that he didn't realize what he was doing to his final family member. He physically abused her, Mentally drove her mad and Emotionally broke her. He made it seem as if her life didn't matter and that is why she did this. Ben wiped away his tears and prayed to god that if she was okay that he would give her a much better life, a life that she deserved to receive a long time ago. He dialed a number and as the man's voice said hello he explained to the man what he had done to June and how she needed someone better than him. After the conversation with the mysterious man was finished. Ben went into his room and pulled out a gun, he put it to his head and shot himself. As his body was leaving to the other side he whispered. A life for a life.