chapter 6

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Megans P.O.V

“My parents they were murdered last night," I can't believe it happened.

"What?! How?!" Natalie and the lady asked.

"I don't know truthfully. It happened last night when I was asleep. I woke up and they were, they were dead," I explained.

"Well did it look like there were a stab wounds? What's your address?" the lady asked.

"My address is 367 west Lincoln Street. I don't know if there are any stab wounds! I saw them and they looked weird, I checked their pulse, and they didn't have a pulse. I don't know what to do."

"We are sending people to your house to check it out. You girls come with me we need to talk about the rape incident."

Natalie looked at me uncomfortably. I squeezed her hand to show her that I have her back.

"Excuse me but we would like to be in the room together."

The lady looked at us with a puzzled look on her face. She nodded like she understood, which I hope she did. We followed the lady to this room that was a pale blue.

"You girls sit here. Do you know when your parents will get here exactly?"

"No probably in a hour or so," Natalie answered.

Natalie started crying, "I can't help it Megan!"

"I understand you want to go somewhere private for a minute to calm down?" I asked her.

She nodded.

I went to ask the lady at the desk where the bathroom. I got Natalie and we went to the bathroom.

I did my best to calm her down but, she is an emotional wreck. I don't blame her though.

"Megan? What are you going to do now since your parents are gone?" She sounded like a little girl.

"I don't know because I don't have anywhere to go."

We both started crying.She looked into my eyes and kissed me, "You can live with me."

I loved Natalie to death I just don't know. I Looked into the mirror. Damn! My eyes look like racoon eyes. I clean up my makeup and helped Natalie clean up hers. I put everything in my bag. I turned my back and when I turned back around I saw her cutting.

“Natalie NO! Stop, She kept on cutting not even listening to me,” Natalie don’t do this. Its wrong don’t do it.”

She looked into my eyes, her scared puppy dog eyes looking into mine,” I have to if I cut just enough I will die. And I want to die. Megan, I can’t take this just kill me!”

“No I can’t kill you! I won’t kill You! Don’t do this to me!”

Natalie looks at me with a tear rolling down her cheek. Then cuts her wrists. Blood flows out of her cut.

I ran to get help.

“My friend is in the bathroom she just slit her wrists! Help!”

The lady and a few police officers go to the bathroom to get Natalie just as her aunt walks in. I run into her Aunts hands crying.

“Wheres Natalie?! What happened?” She asked frantically.

“Nat..Natalie has tried to commit suicide. The police are checking her out and taking care of it. I’m scared!” I yelled.

Her aunt wrapped her arms around me and kissed my forehead,”It will be all right and if she does die I guess it was just the lords way of saying it was her time.”

The paramedics took Natalie to the hospital. Her aunt and I followed shortly behind.

Why did you have to do this Natalie? Why? I love you, We love you! Please be okay! I don’t what I would do if you left me!

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