Chapter 23~ Lost in thoughts...

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~Jayy's Pov~

Its been a week since Lyric came home. I'm really worried about her. As soon as we got home, she ran up and locked herself in her room. She hasn't been out since. She hasn't eaten or drunken anything. She refuses to open the door for anyone and she won't speak a word. I sighed and paced the living room floor. Dahvie had canceled the rest of tour and told everyone that we'd make up the shows we missed at a later date. I hated seeing the fans upset. I hated having Dahvie pestering me every second. I hated the worried glances that I received numerous times from Haley and Michelle. I hated that Lyric shut herself out from the world. I hated all of this madness. But most of all, I hated Severon for laying even one finger on Lyric's fragile body. I don't understand why he just won't leave her alone. I felt a hand on my shoulder then, stopping me from pacing. I looked down at Dahvie and sighed again.

"You're gonna ware a hole in the floor." He scolded.

I rolled my eyes. He just doesn't seem to understand. Sure, he was there when we met the fucking asshole, aka Severon. Sure, he was there when Lyric's ribs were broken. And sure, he was there when she almost had her life taken by the hands of that bastard but he obviously doesn't know how all of this has affected me. I can't stand it when she's hurting. I breaks my heart knowing she won't let me help her. And the fact that she could be doing who knows what up in her room worries me to no end. Xavier and Chris walked in then. They looked directly at Dahvie and I.

"She come out yet?" Chris asked.

Dahvie shook his head when I refused to answer. I shook his hand off of my shoulder and continued pacing. I blocked out everything around me and paced back and forth across the room. I paced for a while, lost in thought. That's when we all heard a blood curdling scream coming from Lyric's room. I bolted up the stairs, the others not far behind.

"Lyric?" I yelled. "Sweetie, what's wrong?"

No answer. I flipped. I began banging on the door while Xavier and Chris did their best to coax her out. Over my banging, I could quiet sobbing coming from the other side of the door. I started ramming my body against the door in an attempt to get it open.

"Lyric, please let us in. We want to help." Xavier said softly.

After he said that, the crying ceased. We waited. The door opened slowly. Lyric's hand clamped over my wrist and dragged me in before she closed the door quickly. She locked it once again and slid to the floor. I knelt beside her and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her to my chest. She cried as I held her. That's when I noticed blood on the floor. I immediately looked to her wrists but they were cut less. That's when I remember something. The doctor had said she was expecting though it might not last. I tried to calm her down but failed epically. Her body began to shake. I grabbed a blanket off the bed and wrapped it around her before picking her up. She curled up close to me as I carried her downstairs. Xavier and Chris followed me as I walked out to the car. I set her down gently and ran around to my side, getting in. I backed out of the driveway and sped off to the hospital.

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Another cliffhanger. Though I'm sure you guys already know what's going on.

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