That summer.

Chapter 18: crazy night

•Alyssa's pov•

I was running downstairs to the kitchen and I tripped and fell. Shit! I just hurt my ankle really bad. I had to go see what broke though. I got up and limped to the kitchen and saw Ronnie laying on the floor an a broken liquor bottle beside him.

Alyssa: RONNIE!!

Ronnie didn't answer me. I went over to him and turned him over so his back was on the ground. I sat beside him and pulled my knees up to my chest and started crying. My boyfriend is passed out drunk on the kitchen floor. What the hell is going on. I can't handle this. I tried to get up but I fell when I put pressure on my ankle. When I fell I felt something cut my side. I looked down and a piece of the broken bottle had cut me when I fell. I need to call someone but my phone is in my room. Where's Ronnie's phone.

I started looking around for his backpack and it was on the counter on the other side of the kitchen. I scooted over to it and grabbed the bag. I opened it and dug around in his bag. FOUND IT! It was locked shit what's his password?? Think Alyssa think. You know it. He told you like three days ago. Ahh! I remember. I typed in the numbers 6384. I went to his contacts and knew exactly who to call.

•Derek's pov•

I heard m phone ringing and it was Ronnie. I didn't answer it. Why the hell would he call me again? He just called told me like 3 hours ago he never wanted to speak to me again. I hit decline and went in with my business. He called again. And again. A few minuets later I got a text message from him that said:

Derek it's Alyssa! Please answer! I need your help I didn't know who else to call. I'm hurt and Ronnie is passed out drink. Please call back!

SHIT! I called right away.

Alyssa: Derek you new to get to my house now!!

Derek: I'm on my way! Do you need an ambulance or anything!?

Alyssa: no, just hurry please!

Derek: I will be there in 10 minuets!

I walked out to my car and went straight to Alyssa's house.

*15 minuets later*

I walked in and heard her crying. I called her name and she said she was in the kitchen. I walked I the kitchen and it was a complete mess. Broken glass everywhere. Blood on the ground. Alyssa sitting in the corner with her knees to her chest crying. Ronnie laying on the floor passed out drunk. It smelled like alcohol. I went over to Alyssa and picked her up and sat her on the counter. She wrapped her arms around my neck an cried into my shoulder. I pulled her away and asked her what happened to her. She explained an then told me where she got cut.

Derek: take off your shirt.

Alyssa: Derek what the hell?

Derek: not for that Alyssa, I need to see how bad you got cut.

Alyssa: oh, okay. Can you help it hurts to move.

Derek: yeah.

I pulled her shirt off. She had a cut right on her rib cage under her right arm.

Derek: we need to get you tithe doctor. That's gonna need stitches.

Alyssa: what about Ronnie?

Derek: come lay down on the couch an I will put a bandage on it and I will get him up.

Alyssa: Derek you have to carry me. Look at my ankle.

Derek: shit! What the hell happened?

Alyssa: I was in my room an I heard something break and I ran downstairs and I got down the stairs and tried to run around the corner to the kitchen and I fell and I guess twisted my ankle.