If I would've known we were gonna make memories, I wouldn't have started. If I would've known how much pain I would be in, I wouldn't have choosen you.
You swore to me you'd never turn into the others. Well, you didn't, you were worse. The worse of all. You lied to me, you hurt me, you cheated on me, you beated me, you raped me. I don't think you could've done anymore.
*Flashback*
3 months ago.
"Hello 911?"
"Hello, what is your emergency?"
"I found a girl, about 16. She's been beaten and her clothes are no where to be seen, I think someone raped her. There's vodka bottles everywhere. We are in the alley by 23rd and ridge. Please hurry I think she's losing blood."
"Emergency services will be on their way as soon as possible, please stay calm."
I hear a man say. I can't pick out who he is but he looks familiar and has the voice of an angel.
I feel him grab my hand and kiss it "It'll be okay darling, their almost here."
I can barely see now, my head is very heavy and I hear people freaking out around me.
"Loss of blood, looks like self harm."
I try to hide my wrists but I can't seem to move.
"Internal bleeding in the head. Two broken ribs. And a sprained wrist." I hear the same lady say.
Then it goes black, I wake up to hear.
"Is she gonna be okay?" I hear the boy say.
"Possibly, but it'll cost a lot to do the surgery she needs."
"We'll pay for it all of it."
I try to tell the polite man no but I just can't.
The nurse then calls the doctors in and they put me back to sleep.
When I wake up I see four men in front of me basically wearing all black. Then it hits me, Pierce The Veil. Pierce the veil is standing right in front of me.
