Steve's POV
I heard a knock on the door. It's like 10 at night. Its either the cops of the gang. I got up and opened up the door. I saw a girl, a very familiar girl. "hi Steve" she said. Its Maya. "how's mom?" I grabbed her wrist and dragged her upstairs. She's got some explaining to do, and some 'catching up'.
Maya's POV
"What are you doing here?"
"Um"
"We need to talk about what happened the night you left"
"Um."
"Look, before dad came in you were bleeding."
"Um"
"What was it from"
"Um"
"Maya... Talk to me."
"U hate me."
"What?"
"Before you saw the blood you said and I quote 'I'm just so damn pissed. I don't even want to look at you. If you were never born, they'd be together, and we'd be a happy family. But here you are.' You hate me."
"No. I was just mad. I'm sorry. But about the blood"
"It was just a couple cuts"
"There was a lot of blood running down your hand"
"Yea well it was just a couple deeper cuts"
"From what"
"A blade"
"Who put them there?"
"I did"
"What. Why?"
"I don't know"
"Do you still-"
"I'm not gunna lie. "
"Maya. Show me."
"No"
"Maya"
"No"
"Come on"
"It doesn't matter"
"Yes it does"
"No"
"Yes now show me dammit"
"I'm sorry Steve" I said as I felt the blood drip down my hands. Déjà vu much.
He grabbed my hand and rolled up my sleeve. He gasped. He then went to the other arm and gasped again "Maya"
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Steve's sister
FanfictionSeparated from my brother at 8. Been locked in my room for 2 years. Yes I climbed out the window, but that doesn't matter. I know what he looks like, we he lives and who he lives with. My dad stole me when I was 8, Steve saw but did nothing as a gun...
