Author's Note
GUYS! I'm so sorry for not updating this past few months. I really have no excuse but I'm back.
Thank you for reading! Means a lot to me :) Don't forget to leave comments with your opinions, I would love to know what you think about this story.
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Alice's P.O.V.:
"C'mon, don't be so naive, Alice. No matter what, no one will ever like you. You're so ordinary. Brown eyes, brown hair. Not like me. At least, I have a pair of two beautiful blue eyes. Boys will never be interested in you. Not to mention you are sick. You have Cancer. No one is going to want to take care of you. My parents barely want to. They cannot wait for you to be gone.", I heard my sister say while I was putting some make-up on. She had a devilish smirk plastered on her face.
She then closed the door and I just stood there in the bathroom sink. Tears began to fall slowly. I then opened the bathroom door and made my way towards my room, closing the door behind me. I opened a drawer and searched in the bottom for my razor blade. When I found it, I took it and sat in the floor. One...Two...Three. I saw the blood come out of my wrist. That red liquid coming out slowly...
I heard a knock in the door. I quickly stood up and saved my razor blade in it's drawer. I quickly sucked in the blood in my wrist. I made my way towards the door with my hand hidden in my back. I opened the door.
"Hi, dad.", I said.
"Have you been crying? What's wrong?", he said. For a moment I believed he actually cared.
"Nothing. I'm just a little frustrated. Nothing important.", I simply said, looking down.
"Oh, well. Me and your mother are going to David's soccer match. We'll be back later. Sarah is in charge. You be good, young lady."
"Of course.", I said. After that, he went out of the house with my mom and my brother. From my window, I saw the car drive away.
"Freak.", I turned around. Sarah stood in the door.
"What do you want?", I said rather harshly.
"Lock yourself up. I'm gonna make a party.", she said.
I walked to the door, push her a little bit and closed the door, locking it.
I was tired. I wanna stop being hurt over most of the things but it's hard. I wish it all got better...
I opened my eyes. "Ugh.", I thought. Just an unfortunate flashback/dream. I look out the window. It was still dark. I glanced at my clock and I read 3:25am. "Great.".
"But what happened?", I heard someone whisper from outside my room.
"We don't know. We just need to move the body and clean up everything before the others wake up.", another voice said. A voice I recognized very well. It was Dr. Hood.
I unfortunately thought the worst. Someone died. I hope I was wrong.
Michael's P.O.V.:
I finally made it home at 4:00am after partying with Ashton, Alex, Jack, Rian and Zach. I feel like I might die any second now. I made it to my bed and immeadiatly fell in deep sleep.
"Do you really have to go?", she said looking at me with puppy eyes.
"Yeah...I wish I didn't had to, though. I promise I'll come back tomorrow.", I said taking her delicate hands and kissing them gently.
When I looked up, she was smiling at me. God, that smile that melts me. She is so beautiful. I can't wait for her to get out of this place...
I opened my eyes. I smiled at the memory of her. I closed them again I drifted back to sleep again.
"What did you do to her!?", I heard Ashton scream as I entered the place. "Where is she!? What did you do!?", he screamed.
I approach him and saw he was being held by two male nurses and a security guard.
"Hey! Let him go.", I said trying to make the nurses let go of him.
I succesfully help him free himself from their grip. "Ashton, what happened?", I said holding him by the arms. He was looking down but I could noticed the tears in his eyes and he was sobbing.
"She...", he started saying but his voice trailed off.
"She? She what, mate?", I said confused.
He conducted his gaze to his left. That's when everything fell right into place.
I carefully let go of him and started to make my way towards her room.
"Sir.", a nurse grab my arm. I turned around to look at him, the tears already rolling out of my eyes.
"Please, let me see her.", I said returning my gaze towards her room.
"Sorry, mate. You can't", he said to me.
When I heard that, I lost it. I started to run towards her room, the nurse holding me. Soon, I was been held back by two security guards as the nurse let go of me.
"No! Please! I need to see her!", I shouted...
I woke up sweating as hell. I shut my eyes close. "Fuck.", I muttered. I rubbed my eyes with my hands and stood up. I glanced at the clock and it read 9:03am. I took a quick shower and dressed up in a Metallica's shirt, black skinny jeans and black Converse.
I took my phone and called Ashton.
"Hello?", he answered at the other end.
"Hey, Ash. How you doin'?", I said.
"Good, What's up?"
"Wanna grab a coffee?", I asked.
"Sounds good to me. In ten? Dylan's?", he said.
"Perfect. See ya.", I said hanging up.
I took my keys and made my way to my car and drove towards Dylan's.
