AN: Sorry it's been forever and a day, been having a lot of changes over here, but I'm back at it! I might be doing another FanFic soon, too. But anywhooo, here is some more story for ya, and I won't leave you hanging again! I promisssse!

Jade's POV

I woke up in Beck's RV, and panicked. Then I quickly grabbed my phone, and my bag, and was almost out the door when I heard his voice.

"Jade?" Beck said softly. I slowly turned around. He was sitting up in bed, rubbing his eyes.

"Hey, I didn't want to wake you, but I have to get home, or my dad will kill me," I said. He didn't know I meant literally.

"Okay, I can give you a ride, if you want," He said, already getting up, and putting a white t-shirt on. He grabbed his keys, and walked out the door of the RV, and so I followed him to his Red Truck. I got in the passenger side, as he started it.

"Where do you live?" He asked.

"Harrington Hills," I said. Beck looked a little surprised, but didn't say anything. Soon, we were in Harrington Hills.

"Turn here," I said, pointing to the little side road that led up to a huge gate. On the driver side, there was a key pad. "Type in 8642."

He did what I said, and the gates began to open automatically. He followed the little road, and then finally we were in front of my house.

"Thanks for the ride, See you Monday," I said, and then jumped out of the truck before he could say or do anything else. He watched me as I climbed the stairs to the huge brick house, as soon as I walked in the door, I heard him leave.

I began to go up the stairs, when I heard footsteps.

"Jadelyn," My dad said in his cold, disapproving voice. "Come here."

I paused for a second, and then dropped my bag on the stairs, and walked down, and stood in front of him, boldly meeting his eyes. We stood like that for a few minutes, both challenging each other.

"Do I really have to ask where you were?" He said, finally.

"I fell asleep at Cat's, on accident," I said, simply.

He raised an eyebrow, "And?"

I sighed, "I'm Sorry," I said. He knew I hated to feel weaker, to have to apologize. That's why he made to it every chance he got.

He started to turn, and I thought he was going to let it go, for once, but then he stopped, and turned back around.

He stepped forward, and grabbed both my arms, tight as possible, I could already feel the bruises. "You need to tell me where you are from now on, you understand me?" I was in pain, I didn't cry, I didn't show any emotion, I never did. I just nodded.

Then he slapped me hard enough to send me to the ground.

"You are nothing to me, you never have been," He said, and then walked away. I sat there for a minute, then I looked up, and on the banister there stood my ten-year old little brother, James. He just stared at me a minute, before turning around, and going into his room.

Beck's POV

I thought it was weird that Jade had left so quickly on Saturday, but I decided to ignore it. On Monday, I got up, and got ready to go to school, excited for a chance to see her again.

I got to school, and saw Cat at her locker, "Hey Cat," I said.

"Hi Beck, did you have a good weekend? I did, my brother and I went skating! It was fun until my brother started a small fire, and now we are banned for, like, life!" She said, all in one breath.

I gave her a confused look, and finally I decided to just change the subject, "Have you seen Jade this morning?" I asked.

"Yeah, she was here earlier, I think she went into the Janitors closet, she looked…," She thought for a minute, "Weird, so I just let her have some quality Jade time!" She said.

I told her I would see her later, and went down the hall to the first floor Janitors Closet. I opened the door, and gave a big smile, as I turned the light switch on.

Jade was sitting on the floor, beautiful as usual. Her hair was down, and she gave me a disoriented look, those blue eyes questioning me.

She was wearing skinny jeans, black combat boots, and a black tank top, with a red plaid shirt over it. She tugged at the sleeve of it, when I turned the light on. Something was up.

"Hey," I said, closing the door behind me, and sitting next to her. She looked emotionless. She didn't say a word. She looked away from me. I saw a pair of scissors sitting next to her on the floor. They had red stains on the blades, and on the floor.

Surely, That wasn't…blood?

"Jade is everything okay?" I asked. Jade put her hands on both sides of her head, and squeezed her eyes shut. Her sleeves slid down, and I could see her wrist, with many small red…cuts, covering her arm.

I was shocked. I grabbed her arm that was closest to me. I felt a something, and let go, and looked at me hand. It was her blood on my hand. Jade lifted her head, and stared at me. There were no emotions on her face.