My Last Year..

Chapter 27: Aftermath

Derricks POV

Marissa And Matilda Had Knocked Me On The Ground... I Went Out Cold But Only For A Few Moments They Weren't That Strong.. But When I Came To The Scene Was Horrific...

There Was Blood.. Soo Much Blood.. And In The Center Of It All Was The Gun.. The Shooter Was Gone But The Gun Was Still There.. I Couldn't Process What Happened.. Justin Matt And Mariah Weren't There Anymore.. Matilda Was Rocking In A Corner And Marissa Was Whispering Stuff To Herself.. On The Ground Closest To The Gun Was Jen.. She Had Blood Smeared All On The Left Side Of Her Face.. And She Had A Cut On Her Arm.. I Looked On The Other Side And Saw Abby.. She Looked Serene I Think She Might Have Been Knocked Out With Something.... She Had a Bump On The Side Of Her Head But I'm Not Sure If It's From Her Falling... She Had Blood On Her Arm.. But It Wasn't Her Blood... I Look To The Side.... And My Whole Heart Shatters... My Eyes Start To Burn With Tears As I See Jas Sprawled Out On The Ground A Puddle Of Blood Surrounding Her.. And I See One Gun Shot Wound.. Right Between Her Eyes.. Aside From The Blood Smeared Her Face She Looks So Peaceful... She Looks Happy... I Run To A Trash Bin And Throw Up Everything In My Stomach... After I Emptied Myself I Checked For Any Cuts And Bruises... I Had A lot Of Blood On My Shirt.. But It Wasn't Mine.. I Was Checking My Face When Ricky And Jerome Showed Up... They Stopped In Their Tracks.. "What The Hell Did You Do?!" Ricky Nearly Shouted.. I Saw Jerome's Eyes Automatically Land On Jas.. He Quickly Rushed Over And Knelt Beside Her Getting Blood On His Pants.. I Could See His Eyes Start To Get Watery.. "I Didn't- It Wasn't-" I Started But I Could Hear My Voice Cracking.. "Oh Save It.." Ricky Said Putting A Hand Up To My Face.. "You Should've Just Stayed Away From Her.. Didn't You Learn Your Lesson After The "Incident" At The Party? Of Course Not a You Never Learn.. Your Nothing But Trouble.." I Could Feel A Wave Of Anger Rush Over Me As He Mentioned The Party.. "Don't Act Like You Were Such A Saint At That Party.. We All Know What You And Liz Were Doing At That Party... And I Know What You've Been Doing To Jas.... You Think Just Cause You "Turned To God" That Your Slate Is Clean? Well It's Not So Quit Putting Yourself On A Damn Pedestal.. Your Not Better Than Any Of Us.. Your Acting Like A Judgmental Asshole.." Ricky Was Giving Me The Stare Of Death We Weren't Suppose To Bring Up Liz But I Didn't Care.. "Would You Both Cut It Out.." Jerome Almost Whispered.. I Had Forgotten He Was There.. We Both Looked Over At Him.. His Pants Were Drenched.. I Never Knew There Was Soo Much Blood Im The Human Body.. He Went From Kneeling To Sitting Cross-legged He Had His Hand Interlocked With Hers.. And You Could See The Tears Streaming From His Eyes.. I Hated Him For How Sympathetic He Was... I Would Never Cry Infront Of Someone.... I Would Never Show Anyone My Weaknesses... But Standing There Staring At Her Motionless Face... While Jerome Caresses Her... I Feel A Tear Slowly Roll Down My Left Cheek..

Because I Realized This Isn't The First Time I've Seen That Picture.... I've Seen It Once Before...

The Night Of The Party..

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