Chapter 6

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Justice POV

"Um... can I go to my house it's down the road", I say clearing my throat.

"Yeah, guys help", Zayn demand.

We walk out of the house and I lead the way back to my hell hole I look through the windows and nothing there but mine and my mothers stuff. My heart and mind left my body and I felt faint. I pulled my key out of my zipped pocket and unlocked the door we walked inside of the bare home with just pictures of me and few of my mother. Zayn , Colton , and Austin walk around the naked living room looking curious. I couldn't take it and I raced upstairs I started to pack my things and sigh happily that no one came to my rescue for once I was happy a but that. Thirty minutes passed and I'm almost most completely done packing up my things I didn't have much stuff. I began to clean out my bedside table say a knife and note I opened the note that said.

Oh poor Justice has it so fucking hard ha.

I say complete utter bullshit you're a selfish slut and everyone hates you.

Nobody will ever love you.

Even you own father left you high and fucking dry because he couldn't stand you.

You're just like your nasty mother.

Do use a favor and die.

Just kill your fucking self.

Oh look there's a knife make use.

Love step mommy.

I instantly black out only to see spots of life still left in me spots of the boys standing over me with scared faces.

Even Zayn.

After that everything went black and I knew then and there I've passed away to be at rest with and I was ok with that.

I was woken by the bright light of the hospital I tried to open my eyes but they were heavy. I finally got enough strength to open them to see a resting Zayn at my side holding my hand. I scan the room to see Austin and Colton sitting on the sofa asleep.

"Z-Zayn", I let out in a raspy small voice.

He pops up instantly and looks at me with red puffy eyes and kissed the back of my hand.

"Guys she's up", He whispers but they soon awaken just as quick as Zayn did. The three men crowded around my bed and looked at me with sad faces.

"W-water", I let out.

Austin hands me a glass of water and I slowly get up I feel a sharp pain and let out a gasp and fall back into Zayn's strong hands. "I'll help you up slowly", Zayn whispers in my ear and nibs on it as he raises me up. I forget about the pain because of Zayn's sudden pleasure the made me moan a little. Austin gave me the glass and I tilted it back and the dram of water gave life to my body.

I sighed and closed my eyes and opened them to everyone giving me sad looks.

Except Zayn what a shocker.

"How are you sweet ass", Austin says with a small grin and I smile at his remark but Zayn gave him a death glare.

"Ok", was all I could let out.

"That's good", He says and smiles once more.

"Umm.... Justice are you ok?", Questions a shy Colton and I nod in response.

"Everybody out.", Zayn shouts and I jump a little at his out burst. They looked at me and shook there heads and walked out slowly and leaving me with the devil himself.

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