Chapter 10
"Sacha it's okay, it's gonna be okay!" Dana says in an attempt to try and calm me down. He finds a paper bag and hands it to me, as I begin to hyperventilate into it.
"Dana do you know what that means? 'Not over?' It means, he's coming back, Dana. How are you not freaking out about this? We could probably die the next time he comes!" I exclaim, pacing. Dana's eyes harden.
"I won't let that happen Sacha! Why are you so worried about this?" I walk toward him. "Because! We don't know what he'll do next. He could come after my mom, or you! And I swear to God if I lose-" "Sacha!" Dana interrupts me, putting his hands on my shoulders. "Nothing. Will. Happen. Do you understand me?" I nod, putting my hands on his wrist.
"I'm just scared." I say as he pulls me into a hug.
Just then, my mom walks in, as we break apart.
"What the hell happened?" I go to calm her down. "Mom okay just listen to me-" "Did you two throw a party?" She exclaimed. I looked to Dana, mouth agape at what to say.
"Uh yea!" Dana says, coming forward. "We just invited a few friends over and things got out of hand, we couldn't control it so we kicked everyone out." My mom looks to me. "Truth?" I nod. "Truth."
She looks around the mess, and sighs. "Just, clean the place up next time." She says as she ascends the stairs.
I turn back around to Dana. "Why did we lie?" He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "You don't want your mom to worry do you?" I shake my head. "At least she thinks we did it. If she knew otherwise it would be to the cops, attention, investigation, and-I just don't want to put too much on you with it." I nod.
We clean up, and head to Chalyiaa and Maya's house, when Mom stops us. "Where do you guys think you're going?" She says as she puts her reading glasses on the table.
"Chalyiaa's." I say in a feeble voice. She eyes me.
"After the way you left the place?"
"We cleaned it all of it." Dana says.
She sighs. "Curfew 7." We hurry out of the house."
In the car, I grip his hand. "What would I do without you?" He laughs.
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As we pull up to the house, we see yellow police tape surrounding the perimeter and as soon as the car stops, I hop out and run to the door, leaving Dana.
I run into Chalyiaa's mom, and she hugs me. "We were attacked last night-" "So were we," I add. She nods, rubbing my back. "The girls are okay, for the most part. Chalyiaa's still unconscious-" That's all I heard as I broke away from her arms and ran into the tape-induced house.
"Sacha I don't think that's a good idea!" Her mom calls, as Dana comes up next to her. I ignore it and hurry up the stairs. I go down the hallway that seems to be receding as I try to make my way to my best friend. I find her room and make my way inside against all the people.
The sight of a bloody Chalyiaa, with her arm and leg at a distorted angle, blurs as I cover my mouth to hold in the wail fighting to escape. Tears run down my cheeks at an alarming rate as I push everyone out the room. I go to her and stop, not willing myself. I step back and turn back to face Dana, and I run to him as more tears hasten down my drenched face.
He rubs my back as I turn away from my best friend. They come get her on a stretcher and haul her away, me not daring to look. I look at Dana.
"Why?"
A/N: ooh, cliffy! So, since I didn't update last Sunday, you guys get two chapters! So double the feels! Ha, what are the odds? Okay so I'm really into this story idk. But anyways, comment 'davidchrisdick' if you've read this far and like the story! You don't have to, I just wanted feedback. Enjoy the next chapter!
Oh, my god, I feel it in the air telephone wires, above, sizzling like snare, honey, I'm, on fire, I feel it everywhere nothing scares me anymore
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