It's YOUR fault-(Cimorelli story)

Chapter 15 - Laur?

Lauren's POV

My eyes fluttered open, my vision blurry. I felt nothing but pain. I didn't know where I was or what the hell happened but I was too overwhelmed by the pounding of my head. Too hurt to do anything I gave up and drifted back to sleep in the unknown bed.

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My eyes opened for a second time, the pain still evident. I was so confused about my surroundings but then I weakly turned my head to the side to find Jason shirtless, passed out on the bed. I looked down at my body to see my underwear tossed on carelessly and on the end of the bed lay my clothes in a crumpled mess. I started to come to terms with what had happened. I lay there and my body shaking with quiet sobs. What would my parents think of me? And my sisters? I needed to get out of here. I swung my legs over the side of the bed and sat up. I held my aching head in my hands and cried more. I unsteadily stood up and my blurred gaze met the girl that stood in front of me in the mirror.  My hair was a mess. My eyes were red from crying and mascara ran down my cheeks. A purple bruise was formed on my right cheek, probably from where Becca had punched me. Red and purple bruises ran across my rib cage and abdomen. He probably did that. My thin legs almost gave out beneath me but I froze hearing him turn around in his sleep. In a hurry I threw on my clothes and ran out the house, ignoring the searing pain that ran throughout my body.

I headed for the woods and I just cried and ran, not knowing where I was going. Everything hurt so much. I ran and I ran and then I just collapsed to my knees bawling my eyes out. I screamed at the top of my lungs. I couldn't take it anymore and just fell to my side. My face and knees stung from the impact of hitting the ground, Now I had stopped crying and I just lay there, still, the cold air whipping against my bare skin. I felt the wet mud on the side of my face in the ground. I felt the dirt and bugs on my exposed arms and legs, but I didn't care. Rain began to fall from the sky slowly drenching my clothes. I just wanted to be washed away. 

Isaac's POV (Becca's brother)

I left the house that I lived in with Becca. We lived alone ever since our parents decided to leave us. Becca was asleep but I needed some air so I was going for a run at my usual place. It was near "Becca's hangout", in the woods actually. There's just something so calming about nature. Ever since my break up with Lauren I've been going for a run every morning, it helps me keep my mind off things. After Lauren and Becca stopped talking, she stopped talking to me also. I really did love her but I've gotten over her now. I wasn't in a good state after the break-up. I began drinking a lot and there was no one to help me. Becca was angry when she found out we were dating so she was mad at me. I know I hurt her but it was only after I realised that she liked Lauren more than a friend. Soon she realised how bad a state I was in and she helped me through it. And ever since we've been close. I love my little sister. 

I was running in the woods in my black tank top and grey joggers. Sweat dripped down my forehead and I was going to head back, as the rain began to get heavier, when I heard a deafening scream. I was instantly on edge. The scream sounded familiar somehow. They sounded like they were in trouble so I tried to follow the direction of the sound. It took a while, about 15 minutes but I finally found a crumpled mess of a girl a few feet away from me. I immediately sprinted to her side. 

"Hey are you okay-" I began to ask frantically but as I pushed the hair out of her face I saw a girl I thought I'd never see again. Her eyes were open and stared straight ahead, I struggled to tell if she was alive. I touched her neck it was freezing, but there was still a pulse.

"Lauren" I said.

But she never responded.

(A/N)

Hope you liked it! This was sad for me to write😥. Another one coming soon. If you have any ideas feel free to share! Also what do you think of Isaac. Good or bad? This is how i picture him.

xx<3 🧡