Willow has experienced neglect and abuse all her life, she resorted to self-harm as a release and suicide as a way out from the horror that she lived. Willow has a complicated story where she loved her bully, Taila, she also made friends but at the last moments of her life.

Taila has a slightly different story, she was the bully to Willow but she had a secret as well. In her personal life, outside school she lived with her adopted mother and brother- who was released from prison-, he constantly rapes Taila. She finds that she needs to be better than others at school so no one will see how weak she is. The strange matter was she loved Willow, so in the end she tries to help but it is too late.

Liam is one of Willow's closest friends, at his old school he was bullied for being gay and his boyfriend killed himself, after recovering he moved school and met his new group whom befriended Willow soon after. But did Liam truly get over the pain or did he just hide it away?


16. Taila's Story Part 6

I was sitting in my last class when sirens blared outside the school, like everyone else in my class I ran outside to see what was happening. Horror filled my soul when I saw the paramedics taking Willow away in the ambulance.

Did they actually hurt her so bad? 

My breathe as too heavy as I ran up to my group, I had to go see Willow. I wouldn't let her go, not this time. I had to be with her, she had to be okay.

"She probably tried to kill herself", Stacey laughed. I didn't want to hear anymore of it, I didn't want to know what those sick bitches where saying about her.

I saw one of her friends, Blake. Swallowing all of my pride, I didn't care anymore. Willow was my world, my life didn't matter I needed her to be okay.

"What do you want whore?", Blake snapped glaring coldly at me.

"Take me to see her, please I need to see her", I pleaded. I didn't care at the fact of how pathetic I sounded. I loved Willow.

 His gaze softened a little and he seemed to nod like he understood something. I made sure no one saw us as we got onto his bike. Blake gave me a helmet to put on and then we were off at full speed. My heart was crying for my angel, she was too gentle, too soft, she was too broken.

As we arrived at the hospital Blake turned around with a saddened look on his face.

"Don't worry I won't tell anyone, but perhaps you should start being honest with yourself", he said softly. It was the first time in a long time someone had actually spoke like that towards me. 

"What happened to her?", I asked not completely sure I wanted to know the answer.

"We found her naked and bleeding from, you know", Blake replied, a few tears fell from his cheeks. 

"She'll be okay, and I know she will be safe with you. Please let me have some time alone with her", I asked.

Blake went over to the desk and seemed to have a quiet argument with the nurse before coming over to me and showed me the way to her room.

Willow laid still on the hospital bed. Her face was shown and my heart ached. Bruises formed all down the side of her cheeks and dried tears set on her pale skin. I took her hand in mines, it was small and thin. 

I looked at her wrists and saw them covered completely in scars. I didn't want this too happen to her. She was my everything even if she didn't know it. I wanted her to know, I promised myself that when she was better I was going to tell her the truth. 

I would make her happy, protect her from the people I acted like. 

"Willow please wake up, please. I love you. I didn't mean to hurt you, I was afraid, I am afraid. This feeling is strange, I blamed you but now I see that it is no one's fault I feel like this. It is love. Please baby, please come back to me", I cried softly placing a soft kiss on her lips before standing up and walking out of the room.

By the time I got home it was around eight, least to say I got into trouble. But I didn't care anymore, I couldn't. I deserved all the shit I was going through, I had been so horrible to Willow for so long. 

My thoughts consumed me as my bitch of an adopted mother screamed at me. I wasn't there to please her precious son so he threw a tantrum. I went upstairs and continued to ignore my home life as the demon once again used me as his toy.

My life didn't matter, I was nothing without Willow. She was my life and I wouldn't stop loving her in death. When the house was silent I walked over to my drawers and pulled out a blade and carved Willow into my skin with a heart. 

I curled up in my bed falling to sleep, I hated life without her by my side. I was going to prove I loved her one way or another. 




I woke up only a few hours later to the sound of my phone going, I looked at the screen seeing a Mathews number. Shrugging I answered and practically jumped out of bed when I heard what was happening. 

"Taila, the loser is back, we're going to have some fun. Stacey saw her at the skate park with her pathetic friends. Fancy coming?", his voice had a hatred that chilled me to the bone when he talked about her. 

I nodded to the phone, "Yeah, pick me up. I need to see her", I said before I could stop myself.

He muttered fine before hanging up. I quickly threw on some clothes and climbed out of my window and down the drain pipe. It wasn't long before Mathew turned up outside and we were on the way to the park.

I wasn't going to let them hurt her, not this time. She had been hurt too much so now it was time for her to be saved. 

"Why are you wanting to see her so bad?", Mathew asked as we turned up to the car-park.

"I just need to tell her something", I answered before climbing out before he could say anything else.


As we walked over to her, she seemed so happy. She as smiling so perfectly, my heart skipped long beats as  we stopped right in front of her group. Willow looked up at us with fear on her face, she looked behind me to the guys. She clutched on Blake’s arm as if her life depended on it.

"Willow so nice to see you, it's been a while since our fun", I heard Mathew say followed by sick laughs from the other guys which made my skin crawl. They didn't did they?

"What are you lot doing here?", one of her friends shouted. I think he was called Evan. I flinched a little at the harshness in his voice.

My eyes darted over the rest of them, each one seemed to surround Willow as if they were ready to protect her with their lives. I wanted to protect her with my life, I was going to.

"It's public property, besides Taila wanted to talk to the loser for some reason", Joey laughed before walking over to a clear spot on the grass followed by the rest of the group.

I didn't move though, I gazed at Willow then to Blake. Willow was hugging her legs tightly and slightly rocking back and forth. I walked closer to her and heard a whimper past her lips quietly. 

"Willow can I talk to you please?", I basically begged her. I didn't want to hold back anymore, I couldn't. I had to tell her the truth.

"Then speak, I am here aren't I?", she replied. Her voice was more angelic than I had imagined, I felt a smile tug at my lips.

I took a deep breath, I could feel all eyes were on us. I leaned down to her height no longer caring, her breathe blew warmly against my skin, "I guess now is better than never" I spoke quietly and kissed her.

I kissed her more softly than the time before, this time she responded more. Gasps came from everywhere but I didn't care I was with my Willow. Her arms wrapped around my neck and she pressed deeper against me. 

She pulled away too suddenly and pushed me softly away from her. I was still smiling until I looked around, my group was looking at me disgusted, her group looked confused. People were whispering and pointing.

I was about to reach out for her when she turned and ran. I was about to chase after her when Natasha and Stacey came over with hatred plastered on their orange faces.


"You are such a fake slut", Natasha screamed. 

I felt a hand come in contact with my cheek. I stood still, I had enough of people walking over me like this. 

"Why not chase after your little whore? Pathetic lesbo", she spat slapping me again.

No one was going to hurt my angel!

"Try that again you fake bitch! You think I'm a whore? I haven't slept with all the idiots in the school like you have", I laughed coldly slapping her back.

"You are out of the group!", Stacey cried out grabbing Natasha and leaving with the rest of the group. 




I smiled to myself before getting up and walking the long walk home. I was going to change my life, starting with my brother. When I arrived home I called the police reporting rape it only took moments before sirens filled my street.

I smiled at my brother as they dragged him off, my so called mother was about to say something when I glared at her.

After being told to come to the station in the morning for a full report I went to my room and sat on the bed. I took out my blades and threw them into the bin. My life was going to change for the better, from then on I was going to change for Willow.

The weekend flashed by with interviews with the police and my mother kicking me out. They had even found my blood aunt so I was moving in with her on the Sunday. I was going to be happy, that was the plan. 

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