Mother Forbids (an emo love story) [ON HOLD]

Chapter 13.

Claire's P.O.V.

The door opened and I thought it was Cole but instead Jesse stumbled in through the doorway. He walked over to me and his eyes were bloodshot. Jesse tried to kiss me but I pushed him away. He looked hurt and vulnerable but then he quickly covered it up.

"Jesse..?" I was unsure of what to say.

He slurred his words together, "Claire...Claire, what are you doing in my house?"

"Y-You let me in...e-earlier," I stuttered.

Jesse plopped down on the opposite couch and grabbed a bottle of Jack Daniels from the side table. He took several drinks from it and then slammed it down, waving his hand at me.

"Get out."

"Wh-what?" I was sure I heard him wrong.

Jesse raised his voice, "I said get out. Get out of my goddamn house, Claire. I dont want you here."

I was speechless and then he stood up and grabbed ahold of my wrist, pulling me up from the couch that I was on. I winced and tried to pry his hand off of me.

"J-Jesse..Jesse you're hurting me."

The door opened again and Cole came in, frozen in the doorway.

"Jesse.." I cried, "please stop."

He finally let go of me and shoved me to the floor, my hands landing on a broken bottle and glass going into my palms. I screamed in pain and Cole went at Jesse, shoving him onto the couch and yelling.

The yelling started to fade away along with my eyesight and then I blacked out.

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I opened my eyes and my vision was blurry but I could tell there were people around me. One of them spoke.

"Claire, I'm going to have you count to three and then you are going to fall asleep again."

It took me a while to realize what the person said and I felt a mask being put over my mouth and nose.

One. My eyes were struggling to stay open.

Two. My eyes slowly fluttered shut.

Three. I drifted off to sleep.

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When I woke up again I was laying on a bed, well sorta sitting. I looked around and down at myself, I was attached to all these machines. The night suddenly came rushing back to me and I knew I was at the hospital.

My palms stung and there was a big pain in my side and stomach. A doctor walked in and said there were people here to see me. I nodded letting him know that they could come in.

Cole walked in and behind him was Jesse. I screamed and scrambled to the edge of my bed. Jesse did this, I didn't want him anywhere near me.

Cole said something to Jesse and pushed him out of the room then shut the door. I was still frozen at the far side of my bed.

Cole came over and gently grabbed my shoulder.

"Claire..it's okay. Jesse's gone now."

I relaxed finally and scooted back over to the middle of the bed and laid back.

"What happened?" I asked Cole.

"Jesse was drunk and he came in and told you to get out and then shoved you to the floor. You landed on some glass from a broken bottle and it got into your palms. You screamed and landed on your side then to your stomach causing more glass to get lodged into you. You had to go into surgery to get all the glass removed. Since you were laying on your stomach, the glass got pushed really deep and the doctor isn't positive but he thinks that the glass was too deep and that in the future, you might not be able to have any children."

I took it all in, and then I started to cry. This was all Jesse's fault, Jesse ruined my life like he ruined everything else. Cole came over and comforted me until I could stop crying.

"C-Cole?"

"Mhmm?"

"H-how do you know Jesse..?"

Cole took a deep breath and sighed; it felt like hours before he spoke.

"Jesse is my brother."

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Okay, no more updating for this chapter, this is final. I'll start a new chapter today or maybe tomorrow, I don't know yet.