Just a sad song

●CHAPTER SEVENTEEN●

Kristen's P.O.V.

     I was in the living room, editing, when I heard Scott screaming. I rushed into our bedroom and saw him rocking back and forth, tears running down his face. His hands were clutching his ribcage and he kept muttering the same thing over and over,
"Big Andy, Big Andy, Big Andy..." Who's Big Andy? I rubbed his back hoping to calm him down.
"Shh, it's ok Scotty, it was just a nightmare." I said, comforting him. His eyes darted around the room, and he was trembling. I assured him again, that it was just a nightmare and Big Andy was not here. His rocking slowly came to a stop and he stopped mumbling 'Big Andy.'

     Scotty had stopped crying, and he was now able to tell me his nightmare.
"I-I was in m-my middle school a-and th-then B-B-Big A-Andy came up t-to m-me and started t-to b-bully me. I-It was j-just verbal a-at f-first, not to bad r-right?" He tried to laugh but it sounded more like 'heh' and not like an actual laugh.
"A-anyway," Scotty continued, "then Big A-Andy s-started to slap m-me, then k-kick me. Th-then She went t-to k-kill m-me." I continued to rub his back. Scotty doesn't deserve this.

Scotty's P.O.V.

     I sat there, holding my knees to my chest, alone. Kristen had gone to get me a drink of water and hadn't come back yet. This is taking her a long time. I stood up shakely. My knees buckled and I grabbed the bed frame to steady myself. After I was stable I walked out to the kitchen. A glass of water was sitting on the counter, but Kristen was nowhere to be found. I walked out to the living room, and saw she was on the phone,
"-Ya ok, Scotty's just in the other room. Ya he just had a nightmare. K, see you" She turned off her phone and I ran back to our room. Behind my back? She was just pretending to care. 'Ya he just had a stupid nightmare, the baby' was what Kristen had said. Who was she talking to? Big Andy was right... Big Andy was right? BIG ANDY WAS RIGHT?
I thought of all the years I had been severely depressed due to Big Andy. She had started bullying me in Grade Six, the moment she layed eyes on me. It had continued to Spring of Grade Ten, when my mom had found out I was cutting, and dug until she found the root of the problem. Big Andy got expelled, and everyone treated me like a baby. I am a wimpy baby...

Hey bbs!
Hope you enjoyed!
I want to write a 'Vlog Squad OneShots' book
because I have so many good ideas, but they
aren't long enough to be the own book.
That will be out soon/Next week?
Next chapter will be out in a couple of days:)