Promise ?

You think you want to die but in reality... You just want to be saved.

Riley goes through the struggle of being alone, depressed and having suicidal thoughts.

Jason is feeling broken , upset, alone and un focused with his gang work.

So what happens when they met ?


5. slip into unconsciousness

Whether or not you believe in fate comes down to one thing: who you blame when something goes wrong. Do you think that it's your fault, that if you tried better, or worked harder, it wouldn't have happened? Or do you just chalk it up to circumstance?

I know people who'll hear about the people who died and will say it was gods will. I know people who'll say it was bad luck. And then there's my personal favourite: they were just at the wrong place at the wrong time.

Then again , you could say the same thing about me, couldn't you?

I could feel my heart beat increasing as I heard the front door smash open and hit the wall. I let silent tears slip and fall down my face, I was ready to go..

I heard foot steps stomping up the stairs and people shouting , trying to find me. I felt my heart in my throat and the hair on the back of my neck standing as the door to my room opened and the light was flicked on.

This was it, I'm ready to pounce at whoever is opens the door and attack. I have trained my whole life for these situations from doing jiu jitsu and Muay Thai.

I closed my eyes to gain confidence and as the doors open I kick them down and get ontop with my knife to their throat. It was him again.. Jason.

With one if his hands he was able to throw the knife to the other side of the room and roll us around till he was ontop. I grabbed his arm and tucked it into my chest then put my right leg over his leg and rolled us over till I was back ontop. This is when i took the opportunity to punch him in the face.

I was going to keep on attacking when I felt arms behind me pulling me up. So now my hands behind my back with an EXTREMELY pissed jason Infront of me. He wiped the blood coming out of his nose then ordered someone called Chaz in the room. Without knowing what's going on I was punched in the stomach.

I admit that it hurt A LOT but I kept it in and started to chuckle then looked at him.

" really? My sister hits me better than that!" I chuckled then spat at him

This must of really pissed him off to the point where he had repeatedly punched me in the face till other members had to pull him back.

Everything started to go blurry but I kept trying to fight back , I can't let my self slip into unconsciousness .... But I did.

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