Chapter 3

1K 16 1
                                    

Okay so because I'm lovely (and bored) I'm updating again...

-T

•---------------------------------•

I burst open the door and saw Jade on the floor in tears, a fairly unusual occurence. Jesy and Leigh were comforting her. They saw me, well probably heard me puffing from sprinting down the hall, and handed me a letter. I immediately saw why Jade was so freaked out. I would have been too. It said,

"Don't feel left out Jadie, you can play this game too."

Who was this sick twisted person that could call this a game. This is threatening us and our lives, not telling us what happened to us and threatening to kill the people we love. There was no way this was a game. I don't know how someone could have a twisted enough mind to be able to call this a game. This was beginning to get more and more messed up as we went along. It was just sick and twisted everythign that we were being made to do. I was beginning to get sick of this person. They just couldn't keep their noses out of our business could they? What did they have against us? Why did they want to make us scared for our lives?

I went over to Jade and did the only thing I really needed when I woke up this morning. I hugged her. Tear tracks traced down her face and smudged her mascara, giving her black lines running down her face. Her eyes were beginning to become red and puffy and . If this situation wasn't so serious it would have been hilarious. I pulled out of the hugged her. I noticed she was holding another piece of paper and something silver. I grabbed both from her and read what was on the piece of paper. It said,

"Here you go, you can even match the other's as well, don't be shy."

I looked at the other item in my hand and realised what it meant. It was a stanley knife, she was supposed to cut herself the exact way that we were. That note souned so... Optional, but really, it wasn't. It was telling her to cut herself or else this person is coming for her. Personally I really didn't want to know who this person was

She burst straight into tears once I saw the note. I didn't know what to do. I was really scared of this person. It just showed how easily they could get to us. I know that she doesn't want to cut herself, but if she doesn't, she knows that this person will come for her. I didn't want to encourage her to do it but I knew it would keep her out of trouble. Or we could just not let her do it and see how much power this person has over us...

I shook that thought out of my head, because it was cruel towards Jade. There was no way that I could do that to her. She took the stanley knife from my hands. I knew what she was about to do, I didn't want her to do it but I wasn't going to stop her. She found a baby wipe that we use for wiping off makeup and cleaned the tip of the knife. Then she did what I didn't expect her to. She gave it to Leigh and then held out her arm. Leigh is always the strongest out of all of us, the one who never cries, so I could see why Jade would pick her. Leigh just looked at her sympathetically and took her arm. I couldn't bare to look so I turned away. I didn't see anything that happened but I heard Jade whimper and then heard metal drop to the floor. I turned and looked and saw blood pouring out her arm. I grabbed her and ran to the bathroom that was attatched to our dressing room while Leigh-Anne just stood there in shock of what she just did.

I ran Jades arm under hot water and waited for the bleeding to stop. Her eyes were filled with tears and she was whimpering slightly, and I realised that what I was doing must've been excruciating so I yelled for Jesy to grab a rag and some vaseline. She didn't really know why, but she did what I asked. I put the rag over the cut and got Jesy to hold it there and apply pressure. For some reason I didn't panick. It didn't make sense why I didn't, but I was glad. Once the majority of the bleeding had stopped, after about 10 minutes, I got Jesy to take the cloth off and I put some vaseline on the cut. I really don't know why it helps, but it does. Once Jade had stopped bleeding and crying I pulled her in for a hug. I really couldn't believe that she let Leigh do that, but then again she seemed to surprise me every day.

I looked at her arm, luckily we still had a few hours before the meet and greet. I couldn't cover her cut with makeup yet, but I could cover ours. None of us had covered ours yet, we were lucky no one saw. I grabbed a jumper and threw it at Jade for her to put on, in case someone came into the room. Somehow there was no blood on the floor, so we didn't have to clean it up. I grab the makeup off the table in front of the mirror and dragged Leigh and Jesy over. Both of them were still panicking over Jade. I don't know what came over me, but I was doing everything without freaking out. I took Leigh's arm first and grabbed some talcom powder, that I stashed for some reason, and put that on the cut, I then grabbed some foundation and put that on. That covered most of it, but just to be sure I put some concealer on it as well. I did the same to Jesy and then followed the process with me. None of us really talked, I guess the shock of what happened finally kicked in. Leigh sat in a corner quietly, Jesy paced back and forth and Jade just kind of stood at the door, looking almost like a ghost. My guess was that was only a taster of what we were going to have to do. I really didn't want to know any more, yet I did know that we were in this together.

You Owe Me (Little Mix Fanfiction)Where stories live. Discover now