Please God..

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Demi

I woke up the next day on Mrs. Gomez chest.. looking at the clock, I noticed it was really early... 6:45am..

I started crying and got up going to our bedroom..

She died at 7:36..

All the memories we had cane to my head.. She was the most amazing girl in the entire planet and now she's gone..

I couldn't help but feel guilty for all of this. I'm sure my father is going to be followed by the cops but I'm also sure he won't get arrested.. he has contacts..

I got dressed and got a knife from the kitchen..

Leaving a note behind, I hid it on my backpack and slowly walked towards my old house..

He deserves it..

Nick

I went to my cousin's house and before I could knock on the door, it flew open

- I gotta stop her! - she said panicked

- What's happening?!

- Demi.. she's going to kill her father!!

I widened my eyes and she gave the paper to my hands

"This is all my fault.. I gotta do it.. Even if I get arrested, it doesn't compare to what he has done.. I took the knife.. Goodbye Mrs Gomez, Mr Jonas, Mrs Jonas, Joe, Frankie and my love"

I started to panic but quickly started running away - Call the cops!!

I ran towards her house and prayed she didn't do anything she would regret..

She was just walking the front porch with the knife on her hand and a backpack

- Demi!! no!! stop!!

She shook her head and got inside. I banged and banged on the door trying to get inside but nothing was working..

- DEMI!!! - I yelled sliding down the door

I heard a loud sound.. a shot...

I couldn't wait.. I had to get inside so I walked to the window and jumped feeling all the cuts around me.. my arms, face, back.. everywhere

I heard footsteps come down so I hid and then got out once it was out of the house..

I ran upstairs and dropped on my knees..

Demi was shot..

I started shaking

- No fucking way Demi! i can't lose you too!

I cried out taking off my shirt. I ripped it and continued mumbling random stuff and memories.. I can't lose her.. Putting my shirt on top of her wound on the hip, I cried hoping she would say something.. anything would do..

I finally had the excellent idea of calling 911 and put it on speaker..

The guy answered and started talking to me

- Is she conscient?

I looked at Demi's face - please baby talk to me.. Don't die on me..

I told the man that she was with her eyes open but they weren't focusing. I heard a sniff and looked up.. she was crying

- Demi baby don't cry.. you'll be alright.. calm down..

The ambulance soon came and the paramedics took her.. they asked me questions and took me with them to the hospital

Why are you being so cruel God?! please help me..

I can't live without her..

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