Cut My Wrists And Black My Eyes

Chapter 5

•Sierra's Pov•

Lucas and I walked to school quietly. Lucas was really mad at me for some reason I just didn't quite understand fully. I walked into school and to my locker.

" Hey Quentin!" I said hugging him.

He smiled as he hugged me back. " Long weekend tomorrow huh?" Quentin asked.

" Yeah, maybe we could hang out!"

" Sure that would be great!" Quentin said before walking off. Lucas walked up to me and grabbed my arm.

Lucas dragged me out of school. " Ow ow ow. Lucas your hurting me." I said.

Lucas's grip got tighter " Let's go see dad." Lucas said.

" No." I said.

Lucas let go off my wrist as I thought that as the time to run. I ran away from him pushing past trees and bushes. I ran into school and into Quentin.

"Uh. Hi." I said.

"Nice bumping into you." Quentin said.

I quickly put my hand over the now forming bruise.

" What happened?" Quentin asked.

" Nothing-" I started.

" Get away from her!" Lucas yelled.

I quickly grabbed Quentin's hand scared.

I never seen my brother like this. Then I noticed Quentin's Hand was unusually cold. Quentin let go of my hand as he stepped away. Lucas grabbed both my hands pulling me. " Lucas." I said. Lucas was death glaring at Quentin. " Your hurting me!" I said.

" Come on." he said.

" Let go!" I yelled.

One of his hands let go and slapped me across the face.

Then it all happened so quickly my hand was pulled out of Lucas's grip as Quentin tackled Lucas. " Run!" Quentin yelled. I nodded looking at him. I swear his eyes turned a light shade of gold. I quickly took off running.

*****

I arrived at Quentin's house as I ran up to the door. Brooke answered. " Hey." She said.

" Hi." I said walking towards the fridge.

I grabbed out a water and opened it. " I'll be upstairs." I said.

" O k." Brooke said. I walked up to Quentin's room.

I laid down on his bed feeling tired. I yawned as I fell asleep.