8. Hospital again
I ran into the kitchen to see marcel laying on the floor bleeding from all over and Edward with a gun pointed straight towards him. What the fuck is his problem!?! "Edward! What the fuck are you doing put the gun down right now!" I may sound brave but I was panicking inside! This is terrifying! His head snapped in my direction and a shiver went down my spine. His facial expression stayed the same "please Edward I'm begging you! Please!" I pleaded he dropped the gun to the floor and then collapsed after it he sat on the floor hugging his knees I ran over to marcel and he wasn't breathing I looked at Harry who was on the phone to the ambulance he picked up marcel and took him out side to wait for the ambulance. I walked over to Edward slowly still shaken by what had just happened. He looked at me with tears in his eyes and said "Chloe I'm so sorry! I don't even know how this happened! I just got really mad and we started fighting and the next thing I know your shouting at me to put a gun down! I don't even know where this came from! Please don't hate me Chloe I love you and the boys with all my heart and I shouldn't have said anything I said but just please don't hate me!" I smiled I knew he was still that sweet Edward I knew! "I don't hate you Edward but you have changed to you know it's all your new friends but then again I'm not one to talk!" We both giggled at that I picked up the gun and examined it. THIS WAS MY SUICIDE GUN! I thought I buried this in the backyard? I looked out side and saw a hole in the garden the neighbours dog must have done it! Damn you Dexter! I helped Edward of the floor and we ran out side to see marcel and Harry in the back off the ambulance about to drive off. Me and ed jumped in his landrover and followed behind it. Yay! Hospitals! They are my best friends! Not.