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*3 months later*

Quinn's POV

I groan as I open my eyes and look around the room. "Where am I?" I mumble. "Q-Quinn." I hear I familiar voice stutter. I look over and smile a little when I see Frank. "What happened?" I ask as I attempt to sit up. "You uh...you tried to kill yourself." he tells me. I look down and see faint lines covering my arms. "O-oh." I stutter. "Where's Mikey?" I mutter. "Yeah about Mikey... He uh...he has a new girlfriend." Frank explains. "Are you s-serious?" I ask. He nods and lets out a sigh. "How long was I out?" I question as tears fill my eyes. "Three months." he tells me. "When can I go home?" I groan as I lean my head back. I jump when I hear the door open. "Oh good you're awake." the nurse says as she walks over to me. "We were starting to get worried. We just need to do a few more tests and then you're good to go." I nod and look over at Frank. He smiles and takes my hand in his.

A few hours later Frank and I walk out of the hospital. We get in Frank's car and head home. "We should scare them." Frank suggests. I nod and Frank tells me his plan. I get out of the car and sneak into the back yard. I look through the window and watch as Frank walks into the living room. I listen as he tells every one that I'm dead. He looks towards the window and I laugh a little as I open the back door and walk into the living room. "You little bitch!" Kai laughs as he launches himself at me. "What the hell- Quinn!!" Mikey yells as he runs down the stairs. "Don't fucking touch me." I growl as he walks towards me. "Mikey what's going on?" I hear a girl shout from upstairs. "N-nothing! Everything's fine Emma!" Mikey yells. "Oh so her name is Emma huh? God I can't believe you." I scoff. "I didn't know if you were going to wake up!" he shouts. "I could have died Michael!" I scream. "Well that's not my fucking fault!" he yells. "You're right! But that doesn't mean that you just move the fuck on while I'm in a god damn coma!" I shout. "Ok what's happening?" Emma asks as she walks over to Mikey. "It's none of your fucking business." I growl.

I push past Mikey and walk upstairs. I walk into my room and throw myself onto my bed. Tears fill my eyes as I let out a shaky breath. "Quinn! It's Gerard!" I hear Gee yell as he knocks on the door. "C-Come in." I mumble as I sit up. Gerard walks in and shuts the door behind him. "Are you ok?" he asks as he sits next to me. "I don't know." I mumble. "You know we're all just as mad at Mikey as you are." he tells me. "Why?" i ask. "Because he hurt you. What he did isn't ok." he tells me. I sigh and shake my head. "Why would he do this?" I mumble. "Because he didn't know what else to do." I hear Mikey say. I look over to the door that connects my room to Mikey's. "Fuck off." I growl. "Quinn I'm sorry." he sighs. "I said fuck off." I huff. "I still love you." I hear him whisper as he walks back into his room. "No you don't." I mumble.

"I'm gonna get some sleep." Gee says as he stands up and walks to the door. Part of me wanted to ask him to stay but i couldn't. He reminded me to much of Mikey. "Good night Quinn." he mumbles before walking out. "Good night Gee." I sigh. I lay down and look up at the ceiling. How could he do this? Why did he do this? I attempt to clear my head before slowly falling asleep.


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