Never Stop

Never Stop

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Maidel grabbed the side of the sink, gasping for breath. Her eyes were red and her cheeks were stained with tears. She didn't know who she loved more. Pain was tearing at Maidel's heart, ripping it in two. She couldn't stand being in the middle because it seems like everything she does, hurts them both. Maidel hears banging on the bathroom door and the screaming voices of her parents. She drops to the floor, blood dripping, tears falling, and the pain in her heart...becomes unbearable.
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justindrewblake
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The "Please..." I hear her whimper and I go into full panic mode. "Calm down, okay? Deep breaths. Don't hang up. I'll be with you soon. Where are you?" I rush as I grab the car key sitting on the glass table. I run into the garage with my dad behind me. "What do you need?" Dad asks "A room. A big one." He runs back inside as I hear her voice again. "Basement...blood...Elle..." I hear sounds of movement in the background and connect the dots. Elle's bleeding, or something... "Deep breaths baby, deep breaths. It's okay, you're okay" I murmur reassuring words to her, thankful that there's no traffic. Several thoughts run through my mind as I drove to her house. The last time we spoke, she could barely stand me, but now she's calling me. I feel kinda used, but now's not the time to think about that. I reach her house in a matter of minutes and shove the door open. The house is quiet, save for my heavy breathing and footsteps. I reach the basement and take in the sight in front of me. Blair cradles her brutally beaten-up sister in her lap as she rocks herself back and forth blinking very frequently. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Currently being edited Look out for cringe worthy typos and plot loopholes

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