Skinny And The Beast

This 'depressing' story relates to a young teen girls life in harms way. Having an alcoholic dad, a abusive mom, depression, and anorexia, this young teens life isn't in good form. Feeling the loss of attention, a happy life, or good friends, Alyssa feels the need to leave behind life and make her own. Escaping her room, Alyssa frees herself from 'death row.' Walking the late night streets of Lake Michegan, she ends up in a silent hotel >surviving< for her life.

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16. Noooooo!

"Thanks for driving me." I smiled. He looked at me straight in the eye and said "any time you need me." He gave me his number . I thanked him again and closed the door. I walked to my couch and heard a loud bang. I ran outside of my room and saw Christopher on the ground. I looked at Alex who was standing over him. His punch was probably really hard because he bangs on his drums all the time.  I opened my mouth and pushed Alex back. Christopher picked me up and set me aside and punched Alex back. I couldn't watch so I put my hands over my eyes. I heard a crack and a bang,  so I spread one finger to see through one eye. I saw Christopher on the ground. I walked over to him. I fell to the floor next to him and looked up at Alex who had blood on his nose and mouth. A few scratches here and there. 

I looked back down at Christopher and yelled at Alex "CALL AN AMBULANCE! WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS??! YOU DIDN'T EVEN KNOW HIM!!!" I screamed. He ran down the hall calling someone on his phone. Christopher was still awake and playing with my hair. "I thin he broke my leg.." He whispered. I could feel my whole face turn red from anger. I knew we met like an hour ago but he was so caring.. I loved it.he was so sweet and had feelings. Alex came running around the corner saying the ambulance was on its way. I told Alex to pick up Christopher and lay him on my bed inside my room. He shook his head and had a confused look on his face. I then raised my voice. "DO IT NOW!" He jumped and did as I told him. He picked him up like he was carrying his new bride.  He laid him on my bed and left the hallway with his hands in his pockets looking down. I ran into my room and got him some ice for his leg and head. I cleaned up te blood from his nose and lips with a napkin.  He had soft lips, well it felt like it though the napkin. I heard sirens and then saw a paramedic standing at the door of my room.  I gestured my head this way so he knew where Christopher was at. He nodded and ran to Christopher and a bunch of guys came in with a gurney. They lifted him from my grip and took him away from me.

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