"Anger and leaving" ~12

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Justin's POV:

I'm broken. I'm confused. No one knows how much I regret everything I did to my baby. She's my life. My love. My everything. I can't lose her the moment I need her most. I can't. I wiped now puffy eyes and the tears that where forming. Fredo was sleeping on those uncomfortable ass chairs with tear stained cheeks. I called the gang a few minutes ago telling them everything. They said they could be coming any time now but I told them not to but them being the asses they are they came. If your wondering why are the most wanted gang in America in a hospital? Can't we get noticed? Well we all have a disguise every time we go out so that's not a problem. I was cut out of my thoughts when a middle aged couple walked in through the door. Also known as Derek the leader of the East side. My boss. Fuck. He's going to murder me. "MOM! DAD!" Fredo said running up to them with tears running down his cheeks. I felt guilt. I wanted to get out of here. I tried to sneak past them hoping HE won't notice me. But I felt him stop me dead in my tracks. "Well, well, well. Isn't it THE Justin Bieber who tried to kill my baby girl. I knew you where capable of so many things but this!? " he yelled. I gulped hard meeting his now black eyes. "Shit" I muttered.

Rosalie's POV:

Okay I'm so bored right now it's unreal. I wonder what the other side is like. Is it what everyone says? I wonder. Me thinking of the light make it appear a few feet away from me. Hmm I stepped close to it and I felt the cool breeze hit my body making me instantly relax. I took one step into it and my now scraped up legs where back to normal. Wow. I put my bleeding arm in there and it looked amazing. Just then the door opened revealing my parents. Why is my dad covered in blood? Oh god. He didn't. I ran to the waiting room revealing a bloody justin. He looked terrible. Fredo was helping him but I felt a rage of anger come over me. I screamed at the top of my lungs and I felt my heart beat drop again. At the point I didn't care. How could my dad do this!? Angry tears where coming down from my eyes and I was on the floor crying my eyes out. That's it. I can't take it anymore. No one will miss me anyway. " WE ARE LOSING HER!!!" The doctor yelled. That's right light here I come.

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