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I can't believe Andrea would do this, I thought she was my friend. Now she is going to pay! I leave Dimitri and Christian, and then run to Andrea's house. I hope she's there. I look through the window in the door and no one is in the living room. I turn the knob knowing it'll probably be locked, but I end up opening the door. I go straight to Andrea's room, the light is off. She must be somewhere with Lissa, crap! I turn on the light to see if there are any clues, but instead I see something I was definitely not looking for. Andrea was on the floor, and a puddle of blood was by her head. I kneel down and check her neck for a pulse; thank God she's still alive. I stand up about to pick her up to take her to the doctor when Dimitri and Christian come in. "Oh my gosh! Rose what happened, please don't tell me you did this!"
"I didn't do this, I found her like this. We need to take her to the doctor!" I say worried, and a little relieved she didn't help Lissa. Dimitri then picked up Andrea and we went to the ER. It took a while for some help, but someone finally saw the blood on Dimitri coming from Andrea's head. They took her at that moment; they didn't let any of us in of course. I would look go look for her mom, but I don't even know who she is! So we just sat there and waited and waited and waited!
Andrea's POV (before being unconscious.)
I went back to my house, I slowly went inside. Mom wasn't home like always, I think Abel was. I heard him talking on the phone. He probably didn't know I was there because he was talking pretty loud. "What time are we leaving?" he paused, and then said, "Where will we be going? . . . Los Angeles, why LA?" I heard him throwing some thing, maybe clothes into a bad? "Lissa, why are you doing this?" I gasped really loud forgetting I was eavesdropping. I quickly ran into my room. "I have to go, some one is home. I think they heard the conversation," another pause, "If I have to I will." I heard him tell, Lissa. For some reason I didn't like her. Even though I've never met her. I just always had a bad feeling about her. The door to room opens and Abel comes in having a very angry look on his face, some times he really scared me.
"I can't believe you would help Lissa!" I say getting very angry too.
"Hasn't mom always told you not to eavesdrop?" he asks.
"Hasn't mom always told you not to be so cruel?" I ask him.
"I don't know why you're such good friends with that Rose chick. She is such a jerk, especially to Lissa."
"Well obviously you're friends with Lissa now? I don't know why, if you haven't noticed she's kind of umm . . . crazy!" I say to him. He then pushes me toward the wall.
"She's not crazy." He simply says. I then push him the hardest I could.
And then I say, "Don't ever touch me." I then start to walk towards my bed, but something hit me in the back of the head, really hard. I fall to the floor, I see Abel with a bat in his hands. He puts it back where it was (in the corner of my room) and walks out of my room like if nothing happened. Then things start getting blurry, I soon black out . . .
Rose's POV (present time.)
We've been waiting here for about two hours, and still news from the doctor. I was about to go ask but then finally the doctor appeared and asked, "Are you with Andrea Winston?" I nodded yes.
"Well she doesn't have a concussion, but she did loose a lot of blood. She had to have a blood transfusion. Everything turned out fine, she is unconscious right now. But if you'd like you can go in and see her now?" I nodded yes, and followed him to the room Andrea was in. She lay there looking very pale; I couldn't help but feel bad. I had actually thought she helped Lissa; I was going to go and confront her. I couldn't help, but start crying, this girl grew on me. I barely know her and here I am crying for her. I then wondered, who did this to her? I feel a hand on my shoulder and turn around quickly. It was Dimitri; he looks at me with a questioning look. I then remember I was crying so I wipe my tears away quickly. I don't like looking weak, especially in front of Dimitri. He then leaned down and his lips touched mine.
"Eww get your own room!" I heard someone say. I then see Andrea, sitting up and looking at us with a disgusted look on her face. I then went to her and gave her a very tight hug. "I . . . can't . . . breathe . . ." she said, and I let go.
"What happened? Who did this to you?" I ask. She then closes her eyes; I suppose trying to think hard. She then gasps and opens her eyes.
"It was my brother! He helped Lissa!" she cried. I can't believe her brother would do such a thing.
"Where is her now?" Dimitri asks her.
"I heard him saying something about LA. I don't know where exactly, though." She then added, "Rose, we need to go get them. She's using my brother! She's probably compelling him! And she can come back at any moment! What if the next thing she does is . . . murder? What if she tries to kill you?"
"That won't be so easy."
"Well we need to go! She's crazy! She can hurt innocent people!"
"She has a point, but you can't go." Dimitri says the first part meant for me, and the second part meant for Andrea.
"What? Of course, I am! This is my brother were talking about! Lissa can be making him do a bunch of stuff right now. I'm going whether you like it or not!" she said.
"No you're not. You have to recover. So whether you like it or not you're not going!"
"Yes, I am. I don't care what happens, but I'm going. And that's final." She said. Dimitri sighed probably thinking were going to have to take her.
"What about your mom?" he asked her still trying to persuade her I guess.
"What about her? I hardly see her; she won't even notice I'm gone. That's why I need to go; Abel's the only person I have right now. I can't loose him too." She says sadly but didn't cry.
"Fine. I'll ask the doctor when you can leave." Dimitri says and leaves the room. Andrea just sits there on her bed in silence. So now were just here in awkward silence. I was so relieved when Dimitri came back! "Umm . . . the doctor said you have to stay for to more days. So I guess you're going to have to stay." Dimitri said.
"No, I'm not staying." She said and then went to the restroom. She came out a few minutes later with her regular clothes on. Crap!
"Are you guys ready to go?" she asked. Her clothes still had some blood.
"You're—" Dimitri was about to start again but I interrupted him.
"Lets just go, or else you guys are going to be arguing for ever!" I say, Dimitri looks at me and then sighs. We leave without anyone noticing Andrea. She had her hood on so no one can see the huge bandage on the back of her head. We left and we spilt up, we each went to our own rooms to get our stuff. I was ready to go and waited ten minutes and finally Andrea and Dimitri got there. Both of there hair was wet; I was the only one that didn't shower? Well I didn't have blood all over me, they did. Andrea had a backpack and a gym bag. Dimitri just had a gym bag, so did I. We then took one of the guardians SUVs; no one knew we took it so when we get back we might get in trouble. I sat in the passenger seat, Dimitri was driving, and Andrea was in the back seat. I felt Andrea tap my shoulder, I turned around and Andrea gave me her IPod. I connected it, and we were off to LA, where exactly? I do not know. The first song was 'Crawling' by 'Linkin Park.'
'Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
There's something inside me that pulls me beneath the surface
Consuming
Confusing'
I was about to change the song but Andrea said, "You got shot-gun so I get to choose the music." I sighed, I didn't really like this song, guess I'm going to have to deal with it.
'This lack of self control I fear is never ending
Controlling, I can't seem to find myself again
My walls are closing in
Without a sense of confidence. I'm convinced that there's too much pressure to take
I've felt this way before
So insecure
Crawling in my skin
These wounds, the will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
Discomfort, endlessly pulled itself upon me
Distracting. Reacting
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting, how I can't seem
To find myself again
My walls are coming in
Without a sense of confidence. I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take
I've felt this way before
So insecure
Crawling in my skin
These wound, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
Crawling in my skin
These wounds will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing
Confusing what is real
There's something that pulled me beneath the surface
Consuming
Confusing what is real
This lack of self control I feel is never ending
Controlling
Confusing what is real . . .'
Finally it's over! It's not really a bad song; I just don't really listen to it. I hope the next song isn't that bad though. The song now playing is 'Who's that chick' by 'Rihanna.' I actually liked this song.
'Feel the adrenaline moving under my skin
It's an addiction such an eruption
Sound is my remedy
Feeding me energy
Music is all I need
Baby I just want to dance
I don't really care
I just want to dance
I don't really care . . . care . . . care . . .
She's a mean and crazy dicta
Disco diva . . . and you wonder
Who's that chick?
Who's that chick?
Too cold for you to keep her
Too hot for you to leave her
Who's that chick?
Who's that chick?
Who's that chick?
Who's that chick?
Who's that chick?
Who's that chick?
Back on the dance floor
Bad enough to take me home
Base kicking so hard
Blazing through my beating heart
The music stopped, and I noticed we were at a gas station. Dimitri got off to put some gas; Andrea got off and went to the store. I went and got my bag; I looked through it and found what I was looking for, my IPod. I disconnected Andrea's and connected mine. I put it in her backpack; I then went back to my seat wondering how long it'll take her to notice. Dimitri got back in, now the SUV has a full tank of gas, and we just waited for Andrea now. "What is she buying?" I asked getting impatient. She then walks out of the store. "Finally!" I say to her and she just laughs.
"Okay, I got donuts, chips, soda, and some water." I took a donut and a one of the Mountain Dews, Dimitri took a bottle of water, and Andrea started eating chips. The song 'Dirty Picture' by 'Taio Cruz' started.
'I could dream of ways to see you
Could close my—'
Andrea gasped and then said, "You switched me IPod with yours! I don't have this stupid song! Are you trying to torture to me?" she said.
I laughed and then said, "Yes, yes am."
"Messed up!" she said and then it was quiet again well except for the song.
Eyes to dream
I could fantasize about you
Tell the whole world what I believe
But whenever I'm not with you
It's hard for me to see
I need a picture of you
A special picture just for me, yeah
So take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
Send a dirty picture to me
"I can't believe you have this song, so it's so . . . weird! Why would someone make a song about wanting some to send you a 'dirty picture?' I mean I like Taio Cruz, but it's just a strange song. Like the song 'Break Your Heart' does that mean he's saying he's a player?" the only response she got was mine and Dimitri's laughs.
Send a dirty picture to me
Send a dirty picture
Picture
Picture
Picture
Picture
When ever you are gone I just want to be with you
Please don't get me wrong I just see a picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Whenever you are gone I just want to be with you
Please don't get me wrong I just want to see a picture
Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Take a dirty a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
I then heard a gasp, it was Andrea. I thought something bad happened but when I looked back at her she was looking at her phone smiling. "Who are you texting?" I asked her.
"If you change the song I'll tell you." she says. I sigh and unplug my IPod. "I'm not texting anyone, I just did that to have you turn off that song." She says and then laughs. I was about to plug it back in, but Dimitri had got to it first. No! He listens to oldies! Now this was torture! Andrea and I both put our earphones in our ears and listened to our IPods. I soon let sleep take over me . . .
~CV Broken Hearted Girl