Change Your Fate

Chapter 16

Jade's POV

Bring back what has been taken

Even the dumbest idiot knows that's stupid. Bring back what has been taken? Every goddamn thing could be taken. This could go on forever.

There has to be a clue. Anything at all. Anything. Please, someone, give me a hint. I beg of you.

Come on, how am I supposed to know what "has been taken." Psh. Like I said, that could be so many things. Think, think, think.

What did Tulisa say again?

Someone or something took certain things from us to separate us somehow. So maybe I should think that way.

What has been taken from us.

Yet again, that could be so much. How can I figure out what it is that I have to bring back. Those stupid cards could have been more clear.

What was the drawing on the card again? A cloud flying away from a whole bunch of clouds. Maybe the cloud represents what I should bring back. A cloud can mean ... a thought? A dream? A ...

Suddenly, a scream followed by a loud shattering sound is heard from Jesy's room, where Perrie currently is. Holy shit, what was that. Did something happen? I shudder as a shiver runs up my spine.

Feeling scared, but mostly worried, I slowly walk to Jesy's room and open it, wondering what could be wrong. "Perrie, what ha- Oh my God!"

Perrie is sitting on the ground, crying uncontrollably. But that isn't what scared me. She's sitting in what seems like uncountable pieces of broken glass, bleeding all over her body. She doesn't seem to care.

I walk over the glass, careful not to cut myself and stand still in front of her. It's not like blood was gushing and streaming down the floor, but the ammount is big and it scared me. It wasn't a bloodbath but it was enough to make you wonder how she managed to cut herself this much. Her bare legs and arms have uncountable wounds. The blood from her arms are covering her hands, dripping on the ground. "So much blood ... Perrie, you're bleeding so much." I have a loss for words.

I feel like I'm going to have a panic attack any moment. She seems so tender and helpless sitting there crying.

Perrie looks down at her body and pulls out a piece of glass from her leg. "Perrie?" I ask.

She cries in pain. I nearly cry by just looking at her. She looks at me, and that's when I notice the bloody wound on her cheek. "It's over," she says, trying to breathe in between. "He and I are over." she cries more. "I don't even like him," Perrie adds. I immediately know she's talking about Zayn. "Then why does it hurt so much?" she finishes, sobbing. "It's over ..." She puts her hands on her head, leaving blood on her hair.

By the amount of blood, I can tell she fell hard on the glass.

I carefully take her hands in mine, not caring that my hands are now covered in blood. "Shh, it's okay sweety. It's okay," I say as I embrace her and she holds onto me tightly, crying on my shoulder.

"I'm right here."

Leigh's POV

I give up. Honestly, I give up. At least for today. My head is starting to ache, trying to understand this. Direct yourself into a bright future. Thanks for being so clear. Do I look like some woman named Madame Cassandra, playing with a cristal ball? How the hell am I supposed to know anything about the future?

Screw it all, I'm done for today.

Knowing I have nothing else to so, I decide to check up on Jesy. Maybe she figured out something useful.