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I don't remember much. The last thing I remember is Alex trying to keep me awake then Jayy coming in and picking me up. Then I blacked out. As he was carrying me outside I blacked out and could only hear random voices most of which were trying to wake me up.
~Her dream~I wake up in my bed. Not the one at Jayy's but my old bed. The room's bare. There's nothing in there but the bed. I look down to see I'm in a white dress that went down my mid thighs and had no sleeves. It showed my scars.
I got out of the bed and walk to the door to open it. As soon as I got to the door there's yelling but it's gone just as quickly. I open it and go to the living room to find nobody at home. I hear the yelling again this time coming from the bathroom.
"Mom? Dad?" I yell getting no answer. "Who's yelling?"
I walk towards the bathroom as the yelling got louder. I stopped in front of the door where the yelling was as loud as it possibly could. I reach out and carefully open the door. The door swings open to reveal Jayy standing there with a knife in his hand while he's holding my seemingly lifeless body in the other.
"You bitch! If it wasn't for you my life wouldn't be so fucked up!" He yelled as he slammed the knife into my abdomen followed by me screaming.
I watched in horror as he continued not noticing I was standing in the doorway. Once my body had stopped screaming from him stabbing it he dropped it and turned to me. He looked normal except he had blood splashed on his face. He looked at me with grin of delight then started walking towards me.
"Jayy? Do you know what you just did? Why did you do that?" I sobbed as I dropped to my knees.
He walked over to me and gently pushed my chin up to look at him. He wreaked of cigarette smoke and alcohol. I jerked my head away from him and looked at the floor as tears streamed down my face.
Next thing I feel is arms wrap around me and I look up to see Alex. I stand up and bury my face in his chest. He holds me while I cry then he pulls my face back with his hands. I look at him with sad eyes as his hands slide down to my neck and he squeezes. His worried-filled face turned into one full of anger as he squeezed harder making it harder to breathe.
"You fucked up my life! If it wasn't for you I wouldn't have had your parents trying to kill me! I helped you through everything yet you weren't there when I needed your help! I wish I never met you!" He yelled in my face.
I was slowly losing consciousness when he dropped me and started to walk away. He turned back to kick me then continued to walk away. Dahvie slowly walked over, concern on his face, with a gun in his hand.
"I love you Trinity, I do. Your like my daughter but I think you need to go." He said as pointed the gun at me. "This is for your own good, I'm sorry I have to do this."
And boom. He shot me with the gun and I was dying while he walked away and he shot himself. I crawled to him and held his hand.
"We're gonna make it through this. I promise." I whispered as I died.
~End of dream~I woke up screaming my head off. People I didand didn't know came running in. They were trying to calm me down while the whole time I was clinging onto Dahvie. After they had finally calmed me down I was still clinging onto Dahvie while the others had sat down. Dahvie was holding me while I softly cried into his chest.
"Trinity. Sweetie can you tell us why you woke up screaming?" Jayy asked walking towards me to which I backed away from him.
"Tia. Please tell us why you were screaming. We can't help unless you tell us." Alex said taking a step forwards causing me to back away more so he stepped back.
"Baby girl what's wrong? Why do keep backing away from them?" Mike asked waking towards me.
Once Mike got to me I let go of Dahvie and latched into him. He softly wrapped his arms around me as he climbed into the bed. He waved his hand to the guys and they left giving me concerned looks as they did so. After they left Mike let me go and grabbed my face.
"Trinity Whatever-your-last-name-is, why are you scared of Jayy and Alex? Last I checked they're the ones who saved you and brought you to the hospital." He asked.
"I'm at the hospital?! Oh no I have to get out of here!" I panicked.
"Whoa whoa whoa. Calm down. You can't leave, not yet. Answer my question, now." He demanded.
"I don't want to talk about it."
"Trinity!"
"Stop pushing me! I don't want to answer the question so let it go!"
"I'm not letting it go! Answer my fucking question!"
I pushed Mike off me then ran out of the room not caring that there was wires on me. I make it halfway down the hallway when Dahvie catches me. He looks at me confused until I look at him with tears running down my face. He puts his jacket around me then walks to the front desk with me. The nurse looks at me and starts freaking out while Dahvie just asks when I can go home.
"Well sir she can't go home until the results for her C.A.T scans come back, which will be a while. Until then she has to go back to her room." She informed still freaking out.
Dahvie nodded and started walking back to my room with me. When we made it back to the room Mike was sitting on the bed with his head in his hands. He looked up at me with a concerned face. I looked up then pointed at the door. His face changed from concerned to pained as he walked out. I sat back on the bed and continued looking at the ground.
"That was harsh girl. I think you need to work on your people skills." Dahvie chuckled.
I softly laughed. "Well he's kinda the reason I ran out of my room." I looked down at the monitor laying on the ground with the wires scattered around.
Some nurses came running in to see me sitting on the bed. One of them scoffed and picked up the monitor. I apologized for knocking it down to which they answered with 'its ok but you should more careful'. After they had hooked me back up to the machine they walked out leaving me and Dahvie alone.
I looked at him awkwardly. A doctor came in and asked to talk to Dahvie. They walked into the hallway leaving me in the room by myself. I wonder what they're talking about out there.
!_#€! € Dahvie' s POV! _#€! €The doc pulled me into the hallway after saying he needed to talk to me. Once we got into the hallway he looked at his papers then at me.
"I know you aren't her father but you claim to be the closest thing she has to a father. I've already talked to her biological father, Micheal Fuentes, and he said that the news I gave him is something you should know." He explained.
"I assume you knew Trinity Fuentes has a record with the hospital. She's been to the hospital for many reasons that are similar to the reason you brought her in today including self harm. There's one thing I must know. In the time that you've known Trinity has she revealed the fact that she does or has done self harm?"
"Yes. Sadly I've known since the moment I met her. When Jayy, my best friend, found her she was doing self harm in an alley way so he brought her inside and I cleaned her up. Since then she's done it one other time and that's when her adopted father came to force her 'home'. After that Jayy hid any blade he could find and she's been almost three months clean. But she got beat up at school and it caused her to find a blade and start again. But why must you know this?" I asked.
The thing he said next shocked me and upset me at the same time.
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Reality of Yesterday\\Blood On The Dance Floor
RomanceAbused, scared, alone, and raped. My name is Trinity Hettlinger and this is my story. ~~~~~~ Trinity Hettlinger is your average 18 year old emo girl. She's abused by her family and kids at school, scared for her life and alone in the world. Well th...