Bad Girl 4

Part 9: Stop

Pj POV
Dad sat me down for the third time this week to talk about my smoking.
"Pj, I know it won't stop over night but, it's make your mom really happy if you stopped." He said.
"...and?" I asked.
He sighed and put his head in his hands. He stayed quiet for a few seconds then looked as if he were about to cry.
"I didn't want to tell you this but, your mom is...going through a lot right now." He said. "And she is very stressed and scared and sad no matter how much she tries to brush it off."
I nodded understandingly and looked away from him.
"She loves me and you kids more than anything. She worries about us constantly and it'd really help if you at least tried to quit so she'd think you're ok."
I looked at him again.
"And I love you all to. Please just...for your safety, try to quit."
I looked to the ceiling and thought for a few minutes. I then looked back to him and nodded.
He hugged me. I was surprised and yet, I hugged back.
Don't cry don't cry don't cryyyy.
Dammit. I started crying.

Ink POV
I told Grey where I was going after I decided to visit my brother. Maybe he has changed. Ok I highly doubt it but I went anyway.
He was excited to see me. Memories of what happened with us and my parents flashed in my head.
  I tried to maintain stability. It was hard but, I managed.
  He gave me some water. I was skeptical but it looked fine so I drank it.
  I immediately regretted it though as I started to feel dizzy. He smiled.
  "Thaaaats right. Just go to sleep." He said.
  I passed out.

Error POV
  Finally got Quill to bed. Thank the stars that took forever. I couldn't find Inky though. She should be back by now.
  I went to go get her. The door was locked. This made me worried. I wasted no time in breaking down the- oh shit wrong house.
  "...sorry." I said.
  The owners looked terrified but I put their door back and broke down the door to the correct house.
  Ink was passed out on the floor, blood running down her face and hands. I threw up.
  Zephyr jumped me and tried choking me out. I slammed him on the wall and Ink slowly regained consciousness.
  When she saw what he was doing she broke a beer bottle and slit his throat.
  He fell off of me and I tried to get my breath back. Ink finished him off and hugged me. I hugged back the poor thing was shaking.
  I kissed her cheek and tried to help her calm down but she was to shaken and upset.