THE BOY NEXT DOOR

HOSPITAL & IT'S YOUR FAULT

Riker's POV
We were in the hospital. We're waiting in the waiting room crying our eyes out. I call 911. Aimee decided to take a bath and I noticed she was in there for a long time.

I went upstairs and there was water coming out of the bathroom. I walked in and Aimee was in the bath and the water was full of blood. She was passed out. She cut herself. She tried hurting herself.

Connor was hanging out with his friend and her mom was working so I was there alone. Connor and her mom are here now though. Connor just left to call Bryan on his moms phone.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Her mom asked. I looked up to see my family walking up to us.

"THIS IS YOUR FAULT!" I yelled, attacking Rydel. "HEY!" My so called mother yelled pulling me away. "How? She's just doing this for attention" Rydel laughed.

"ATTENTION?! RYDEL, IF YOU NEVER COMMENTED ON THAT PICTURE THAN NONE OF THIS WOULD'VE HAPPENED!" Ross added. I was surprised. I'll admit that.

Bryan walked in with the girls and once he saw my family he got angry. "What the hell are you doing? I thought I told you to stay the fuck away from this family!" Bryan says, staying as calmly as possible.

"Baby calm down" Aimee's mom says, grabbing his hand.

"Rikey, what happened to Aimee?" Crystal asked crying. "Come here" I say, picking up Crystal and grabbing April's hand pulling them to a chair.

"Aimee is sleeping now. She got hurt but I have a feeling that she'll be okay. She's strong" I faked a smile. I saw Ross frown as he watched me. I mouthed a "come here"

The girls sat down as he walked over to us. "You okay?" I asked. It was a stupid question. I'll admit that. "No" he says, bursting out crying. I hugged him and Connors mom walked over to us.

"Ross, it'll be okay" she says, rubbing his back as he cried in my shoulder. "This is all my fault" he cried.

"No it's not Ross. Stop blaming yourself!" I say. "C-Can I stay?" He cried.

"Of course. Your family is leaving" she says.

"Lets go Ross" my mom says. "No I'm staying" I say, giving them an attitude. They rolled their eyes walking away.