Luke's POV
"It's fucking over." He whispered as he quickly made his way past us and back into his room. The house went completely silent and the energy was drained. I watched Crystal stand in the doorway confused as she looked down at her bag. She looked back up at me and Jessie and scoffed.
"Your charity case can kill herself too. Not like you actually need her." She spat at me and opened the door to leave.
"Oh fuck off Crystal you're just jealous that you could control all of us." I snapped slightly as I watch Haylee crawl slowly towards the bathroom.
"No, actually you're wrong. I just hate charity cases." She shrugged and walked out slamming the door.
"Luke put me down.." Jessie whispered letting go of my shirt.
I nodded slowly and set down as Haylee made it fully in the bathroom closing door quietly. I could hear it locked and she leans against the door. Jessie walked over to the door quietly as she looked back at me then the door.
"Haylee please open the door.." I heard Jessie whisper as she put her head against the door.
"No." Haylee voice came out wavy and weak. Crystal words really got to her I wonder what she all said before.
"Please, I need girl time.." Jessie whispered grabbing a bobby pin from the bottom of her shirt.
"Give me a minute," Haylee said back as you heard shuffling on her side of the door.
"Okay.." Jessie whispered walking over to Ashton and grabbed something out of his hand before walking towards the bathroom again.
"What are you doing?" I whisper quietly watching her carefully with confusion.
"Nothing.." She shook her head and stood against the door slipping her bobby pin and something else into her pocket.
"What were you trying to do," I asked quietly as a soft quiet whimper came from the bathroom that broke my heart.
"Nothing." She said again rolling her eyes. She pulled back out the bobby pin and picked the lock. She opened the door and quickly shut it behind her.
Jessie's POV
I shut the door behind me and locked it. I looked over at haylee who was cut the dangerous way going across the horizontal cuts and scars that were already there.
"Stop that.." I whispered grabbing what she was using and placed it with the other blade I took from Ashton. I got her up and turned on the sink before carefully rinsing her arm with warm water. "Don't listen to her."
"Okay." She said as she stared at the blood. She pulled her arm and pressed on the side of the cut causing more blood to gush out.
"Stop!" I snapped slapping her hand away and looking for something to fix her up with. I looked back not really seeing anything but stupid white towels. I turn to looked at her arm and she was pressing on it again as she turn it watching the blood drip fastly into the sink.
"Marcus!" I yelled starting to panic slightly. I grabbed some toilet paper but hesitated to put it on the cut.
Haylee hissed out in pain as Marcus footsteps came running down the hallway. The knock on the door.
"It's locked, Jessie." He whispers quietly at the doors.
I groaned quietly and opened the door with my foot so I could keep some pressure on her arm.
"The toilet paper is not going to work." Haylee whisper as the toilet paper was all read soak in crimson red blood.
"No shit." I snapped looking down at her hand. Chewing on my l Threw the toilet paper into the sink.
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أدب الهواةHiya. My name Jessie Carter, I born and grew up in London, England. My favorite food in the world is Mac & Cheese. I love Green Day, Black Veil Brides, Peirce The Veils, and Sleeping With Sirens. I'm not what you'd call tom boy, girlly girl, emo, or...