~Here I still am, waiting for you.
The darkness in me is coming out. It's completely taken over.
I want you. I crave you.
Will you be there for me when I need you most? Or will you abandon me? I've hit rock bottom. No where to go.
I'll always be there for you. No matter what happens.
Before you came around, I was in a rush. Didn't have a friend. You taught me how to dream. --Some lines from Backpack by Justin Bieber
I really appreciate you.
Please help me. I feel myself falling. No one is there for me, except for you.
Promise me one thing. Watch my back. Keep me safe. I'll do the same. As long as I haven't pushed myself too far.~
••••
After a long, tiring day of school, I finally got to go home and eat and sleep.
Yaaaaay!
I grabbed a piece of pizza out of the fridge along with a soda and made my way upstairs. I wasn't going to stick around for my dad.
I turned on my TV, and began watching reruns of The Walking Dead.
Best show on TV.
I watched this show all the time with my mom, it brings back good memories. And it's about zombies, my favorite.
I watched three episodes when I was interrupted by my phone going off.
My phone flashed, Chandler.
"Ughhh why do you have to ruin everythinggg!!" I sarcastically screamed into the phone.
"Well hello to you too," he chuckled.
"I'm watching The Walking Dead," I informed him.
"You would r-rather w-watch The W-Walking Dead than talk to me," he sniffled, jokingly.
"Maaaaybe--aww you're an asshole!! Come on!! Ah-and you're dead," I said to the TV.
"I'm coming over," he told me.
"Fine, but you're watching this with me," I smiled.
"Whatever. As long as I get to spend time with you," he said.
Awwwwwww that was sweet.
"I'll be over in ten," he told me before hanging up.
"Guess I'll get some food," I said to myself before getting up and going back downstairs.
I entered the kitchen, quietly, only to hear muffled noises and voices coming from the other room.
I grabbed a bag of I popped popcorn and threw it in the microwave.
As I waited, I got a few Pepsi cans from the fridge.
I hear a door slam shut.
Dad came out, red faced, sweaty, hand bloody.
Oh my god. It sent shivers down my spine.
"D-dad," I stuttered, terrified.
He stared me down.
I'm scared out of my mind. I don't know what he did.
Xavier.
"W-where's Xavier..."
"Bridget, honey," he tried to hug me.
"WHERE IS HE?!" I screamed at the op of my lungs.
He sighed.
I ran past him, down my basement steps to see...Xavier.
My baby brother, a bloody mess. Unconscious. Almost lifeless.
"Xavier!!" I yelled, running over to him and dropped to my knees.
Tears streamed down my face.
I threw Xavier in my arms, bridal style, and ran up the basement steps.
I was greeted by my dad, who was smiling.
"Let's take him to a hospital," he said.
"GET AWAY!!! How the fuck could you do this to your own son! MOM IS DEAD. EXCEPT THAT. She's not coming back!! You're a fucking psychopath!!" I cried.
"DON'T BRING HER INTO THIS!!" Dad screamed.
He pushed me.
He pushed me down the stairs.Bones cracked. I hit my head about 10 times.
Xavier's body plopped on top of me. I could barely breathe.
"YOU BITCH!" Dad yelled again.
"D-dad..." I whispered
Footsteps boomed down the stairs.
Xavier's body flew off me. I gasped for air. Dad stepped on my chest, then my stomach.
Bye bye lungs...
"P-please stop..." I whispered.
"Y-you...just can't, you d-don't know," dad said, grabbing his hair.
"J-just, dad, please..."
"SHUT UP!!" He screamed, his face getting more and more red.
"Bridg--WHAT THE HELL?!" A familiar voice boomed.
Chandler. Thank god.
I could barely see. Everything was fuzzy.
"NOT YOU AGAIN!!" Dad yelled.
I took a breath, it felt like my last.
I blacked out.
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