I don't have anything to say really? But did you guys see the promo? It looks so intense! I know who gets shot but I'm not gonna spoil it. Anyway onto the story!

"I HATE YOU!" I yelled and slammed the door in his face. I threw myself into my pillow and cried. I hate him. I hate him. I. HATE. HIM. Ryan ruins everything. Eli hates me. He called a disgusting skank. Because I am one. I slept with my own brother. Well Step-brother. I stripped off my clothes and walked out of my room and into the bathroom. I turned on the shower and waited for the water to warm up. I turned quickly when I heard the door open. Speaking of the Anti-Christ. When he saw my naked body, he smirked. I felt my body heat up. I grabbed the closest thing in my reach, which was a blow dryer, and chucked it out him. Unfortunately, he dodged and it slammed against the wall behind him.

"Whoa, what the hell you crazy bitch?" he yelled. I walked over to him and shoved him out. I watched as his feet got tangled around the chord. He fell and hit his head on the corner on the side table. I rolled my eyes as he stayed still, his eyes wide open. "Your not funny." I said. He didn't crack a grin or blink. I just shook my head and walked into the bathroom and got into the shower. What a douche, that's not even funny. I grabbed my mango- mandarin shampoo and applied it to my hair and lathered. I was about to rinse when I heard a scream. "Mom! Mom!" I yelled over the shower. "Genny! Genny get out here now!" my mother screamed

I shook my head. Why? Why? Why? Ryan? He's not horrible looking but he's her step brother. Even if it's legal, it's frown upon. I just put my hands in my head. I heard a knock on my door. I looked up to see Bullfrog walk in. "Everything okay, son?" he asked sitting on my computer chair. "Dad, is it wrong to be mad at someone for doing something wrong in the past?" I asked. "Well you can be mad all you want, but it does change the fact that it's in the past. People learn from their mistakes and since we can't go back in time and change it, we try not to dwell on it." he said placing his hand on my shoulder. I nodded "Thanks dad."

"I hope you fell better, son. Now go take the trash out." he said smiling. I rolled my eyes and walked out of my room, down the stairs, into the kitchen and grabbed the trash. I opened the door and heard a siren. An ambulence raced down the street followed by a Camary and a familiar Ducati. I dropped the trash and ran inside. "Dad! Dad I need the keys!" I yelled looking from the car keys. "You can't drive Eli, your license is still suspended!" he yelled from upstairs. I dumped out all the contents from his man purse and grabbed his keys and ran out.

I parked my baby at the front and followed my mother inside of the hospital. I ignored all the stares since my hair was damp and I was walking around in only a black bathrobe. I wipe the tears running down my face. I ran past my mother and caught up with Ryan. He was lying on the gurney, which was soaked with blood from his wound. "Why didn't you call someone?" one of the workers yelled. "I thought he was joking!" I said in between sobs. I stopped when the pulled Ryan behind a curtain. "Imogen!" someone yelled. I turned around.

I parked Bullfrog's car in front, and got out. I saw Imogen rush into the hospital, with her mother but I couldn't see who was on the gurney. I ran into the hospital and yelled her name, but she didn't hear me. "Why didn't you call someone?" a man yelled. "I thought he was joking?" I heard Imogen yell before sobbing. They stopped suddenly, as I saw the person on the gurney disappear. I yelled Imogen's name again and this time she turned around.

I turned back around. Great, what does he want? I just kept my head down and looked at my bare feet. I then saw some Chuck Taylor's in front of my feet. "What's wrong? What are you doing here?" he asked. "Why do you care? Shouldn't you been writing nasty things about me on my FaceRange page?" I said bitterly. "Seriously, Imogen. What are you doing here?" he asked. I chocked back a sob. "Ryan. H-he hit his head on the corner of a table." I said. All I could see was Ryan. His head surrounded by blood, his back eyes staring into my soul. It suddenly felt harder to breath. It was like someone had a pillow over my face. I felt Eli's hand on my arm. I walked into the closet bathroom and walked over to the sink.

Psst

I looked around under the stalls but nobody was in here.

Gosh Genny, I'm so jealous.

"Who's there?" I said

I so envy you right now! What does it feel like?

"What does what feel like?"

To kill someone! Tell me what it feels like? I'm dying to know!

"I-Ryan's not dead! And I didn't try to kill him!"

Oh come on Genny. You can be in denial all you want, but we both know the truth.

"I didn't want him dead!"

As soon as Eli found out about you two, we all could see the rage in your eyes.

"He got tangled in the cord from the blow dyer!" I screamed

That you threw. It's not like he raped you. You were more than willing. You thought Ryan could be an escape. And now look at him.

"Stop." I said weakly

I can feel his heart beat. Beep, Beep..Beep...Beep...Beep

"Shut up! Shut up!" I yelled. I turned quickly when I heard the door open. A nurse gave me a strange look before walking into a stall. I ran out and walked to my mom. I stopped immediately, when I saw her crying. "What's wrong? is he okay?" I asked. She just shook her head. My heart stopped. "Is he dead?" I asked. She shook her head. "He's okay? Mom just tell me!"I said "He's alive and dead." she said sobbing

So can you guys guess what's wrong with Eli? State your answers in your review!