The Last Cut

Chapter 39

A/N So I have this friend..... Her username is @Ritual123 and she is writing a Black Veil Brides Fanfiction. Go check it out! Its called The Mortician's Daughter, click on the shorter one! Its the new one!! Its ah-mazing! Oh and message me if you want a oneshot!

xXHarperXx = Alice

Me = Dis

We Do Not own the bands.. or that song >>>>>>>> sadly............

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Alice POV

After I left the hospital we went back to the house so we could finish packing and gathering stuff for tour. When we got back to the house I went to my room and I could hear Dis following me. When I got in I laid down on the bed and waited for her to come in and shut the door behind her.

"So it's nice to have you back." I told her as she walked over and sat on my bed.

"Yeah it's nice to be back." She sighed but she also looked guilty.

"What's with the look?" I asked quietly.

"What look?" She asked and she looked scared now.

"The guilty look you've had ever since we picked you up." I asked. "Whats up with it?"

"What guilty look? I don't have a guilty look!" She slightly panicked and I knew she had done something that she was afraid that I would get mad at her.

"What did you do?" I asked quietly.

"First you can't say I can't go back. Second you have to let me go with you no matter what." She told me with tears glistening in her eyes.

"That depends."

"Fine. I used weights to get out!"

"That's why you were gaining faster than you should have." I muttered.

"What? You knew?" she questioned.

"I thought something was up when she said 113. I know it takes at least three weeks to gain back 10 pounds when your recovering from anorexia." I told her.

"You would have left me in there for three weeks?" She question shocked.

"It would have depended on how much you gained truthfully." I told her."How much did you truly gain?"

"I don't know. The weights I used were I think a pound and a half each and then there scale was brand new so I don't know if it was balanced or not." she said sadly.

"So we already know your 110 or below so I guess we'lll weigh you here." I told her getting up and walking out of my room.

"Where are we going?" she asked running up to me.

"Bathroom. There is a scale in there." I whispered, looking out for the band boys.

Disarray POV

I stepped onto the white and blue scale, rolling my eyes at Alice.

She was always so concerned.

I looked down at the digital numbers. 106.

"You lost weight!" She yelled.

"Oops?" I said, a smile hinting at my lips.

"Oops?! That's all you have to say!" She yelled in my face, I nodded.

"Yep. Cat's got my tongue." I said, then stuck it out like a lizard just to pull it back in with lightening speed.

"I sent you to rehab for help! Not to lose more weight!" She screamed. Well, to can play that game honey.