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DID YOU GUYS SEE THE SUMMER FINALE? Like what?

I almost cried, and the only season finale I've ever cried at was Glee's season 3 finale. I feel like when they did the "O Captain! My captain!" thing and all stood up for Michelle (literally) that's when I got so sad. And all the parents hate her over a simple accident! I love that Sasha was the first one to stand up for her, I feel like they've both been through a lot this season. Anyways, can't wait for the winter premiere because now my Mondays will be lonely! Hope you enjoy this next chapter!

A few weeks had passed since Sasha and Michelle's talk. Occasionally, if things were bad at home she would spend the night with Michelle. Sasha hadn't cut herself anymore, and she was starting to feel like everything was in place.

One Friday morning, Sasha was sitting in her room getting ready for school. Her parent's fight was the worst out of all of them this morning, and her mother was throwing things and breaking glass. It made Sasha worried, that would this be the last time they ever saw each other again? After about an hour of listening to them fight, Sasha couldn't take it anymore. She was about to leave, when she heard her mother yell, "Get out!" followed by a slam of a door and some quiet sobs. She quickly finished getting ready for school and left early. When she got there, hardly anyone was there. A few nerds who like to study before school started a few people there finishing make up tests, and the swim team was practicing. Sasha knew this was the perfect for her to sit in the bathroom and just cry for a while. Was her mom really kicking her dad out? And would they get a divorce? Sasha then got a text from her brother:

Mom called her lawyer after you left to file for a divorce.

That's when Sasha's heart broke. It was true, her mom had officially said goodbye to her dad. Sasha took out not her scissors from her bag, but a pocket knife this time. She took off her dance jacket and began cutting her wrists again, like she had once done a few weeks ago. Sasha realized that the more blood that came out, the more she couldn't stop crying. Eventually, the floor around her had blood all over it and she was starting to feel dizzy. She couldn't stand up straight. After sitting down on the toilet seat, she realized she couldn't keep her eyes open much longer. She reached for her phone out of her pocket and tried to dial for Boo, Melanie or Ginny, but instead she pressed Michelle's name instead.

"Sasha? What's wrong? Shouldn't you be at school?" Michelle said on the other line. She could hear slow breathing, but then the breathing stopped. She heard someone flush the toilet, but no one was on the line. But Sasha didn't respond, because she had already passed out.

"Sasha? Are you there? Answer me!" Michelle said, fearful of what she could have done.

"Sasha, I'm on my way!" Michelle hung up and grabbed her car keys and drove to the high school. When she got there, students were in the hall ways, and Michelle was frantically looking for Sasha. She asked everyone in her sight, "Have you seen Sasha?" but the answer was always no. Until, she found one little freshman, who had said she went to the bathroom about 45 minutes ago. He pointed her to the direction of the bathroom, and Michelle darted there. She opened the door, and cried "Sasha?" but no response. She looked under the stalls and saw no feet except in the very last stall, was someone's feet.

"Sasha, answer me!"

Michelle kicked open the stall door, to find Sasha sitting on the toilet, leaning against the stall wall for support, and also passed out. Michelle checked her pulse, and knew she wasn't dead. She looked at the knife in her bag and the blood on her arms and the floor.

"Sasha," Michelle gasped. She quickly dialed 911 saying that Sasha was passed out in a bathroom stall. Michelle cleaned up the blood on the floor and picked Sasha up so she would be out of the bathroom stall. Minutes later, when the ambulance got there, the nurses put Sasha on a gurney and placed an oxygen mask over her face.

"Are you her mother?" one of the nurses asked.

"Yes, I am." Michelle knew that was technically true, Sasha was like a daughter to her. The nurses carried her to the back of the ambulance, and Michelle sat in the back with her. As the ambulance started driving towards the hospital, Michelle gripped onto Sasha's hand.

"You're going to be fine kiddo." She smiled.

After they got to the hospital, Michelle had to wait in the waiting room while the doctors were going to see if they could figure out when Sasha would wake up again. After about an hour, a nurse came back out to get Michelle, and took her to room 129 where Sasha was. When she got in there, Sasha was in fact awake and her arms were bandaged up.

"You found her at the right time," the doctor said. "She lost quite a lot of blood, but she was also very dehydrated and the combination of the two is what caused her to feel dizzy and pass out. We've cleaned her arms and put bandages around them, and she'll need to change them twice a day. We also gave her some antibiotics to help her system with the loss of blood and dehydration. I'll leave you two alone now, call if you need me." The doctor said as he left.

"Michelle I can," Sasha was cut off by Michelle.

"How could you, Sasha? You told me you weren't doing this anymore. You promised! Do you realize that you could have died today? Do you even remember what happened?"

"My parents are getting a divorce." Sasha said flatly while sitting up.

"What?" Michelle asked sadly.

"My mom kicked him out this morning, and called her lawyer after I left for the divorce papers." Sasha said starting to cry again.

"Honey," was all Michelle could say before giving her a hug. She felt so sorry that her parents had caused her to act like this. She rubbed her back like she had weeks before, telling her it was alright. "You can stay with me as long as you need to." Michelle said before hugging her again.

"Can I ask you something?" Sasha suddenly said.

"Shoot" Michelle replied.

"Are you angry with me?"

Michelle sighed, "No, but I hate the position you put yourself in, Sasha. You realize you could have died!"

"But you came to save me. And my mom would have never done that for me. But you did. You saved me Michelle." Sasha smiled.

Michelle moved Sasha's hair out of her face. "And I would hope you would do the same for me." Michelle said.

"I would," Sasha said. "Ever since you've gotten here, you've made me different. You've made us all different."

"I hope that's a good thing." Michelle laughed.

"It is. Thanks for coming to my rescue." Sasha said seriously.

Michelle nodded her head. "Now, according to the doctor's notes here, you get to leave this afternoon if you get more fluids in you. Now, I want you to rest for a while so you can go home."

"Home," Sasha questioned. "I can't go back home."

"I mean your home with me." Michelle said. "Now I'm serious, go to sleep. I will be right here when you wake up."

Sasha smiled, "I love you, mom." and closed her eyes.

Michelle smiled, "I love you too Sasha." Sasha began falling asleep, and Michelle sat in the chair next to her bed. Sasha was going to be okay, and she would make sure of that.

Sorry for the short chapter! I actually have dance today so I don't have much time to write! Anyways I don't know if Sasha actually has siblings, so let's pretend she does! Anyways thanks for reading! Keep reviewing!