She's Over There

Find out what will happen to suicidal Scarlet, and her only friend Kellin. Suicidal, friend Kellin. After tragedies strike so does fate, with her new found acquaintances, the band 5 Seconds Of Summer.


16. 15.

Chapter 15...


"I-uh. It's about where my bruises came from..." I started.

I looked around at them and they all looked nervous, their eyes were all on me.

"Um, I got these from..." I gulped. "My mum." I said below a whisper.

"What?" Calum asked softly.

"My mum." I said a little louder then a whisper.

I looked down at my hands. I was ashamed I had to tell them the nasty bruises on my face were from my own mother. I mean, a mom is supposed to protect you and care for you no matter what, not beat you.

"I... There's more then the ones on my face though..." I whispered.

"Can we see?" Luke asked softly.

I nodded.

I stood up slowly and walked over to the door where the light switch was. I walked back over to them.

"I'm only doing this so you can see... And I know you're going to see me like this at least twice on the tour so..." I started, they probably had no idea what I was talking about.

I put my hands at the bottom of my sweatshirt and pulled on it, I pulled it over my head. I was left standing in my pretty, light blue, lacy bra. Exposing myself to them. I wrapped my arms around my stomach.

The boys stood up slowly and made their way over to me. Michael carefully took my arms away from my stomach, they all gasped.

"Holy shit." I hear from them all.

I look down from the overwhelming insecure feeling. Even though I always feel insecure.

They walk all around me.

I see Luke standing still in front of me, his eyes on one spot in particular. He takes his hand and lightly brushes his fingers against it. I get goosebumps.

He turns me slightly with his hands on my hips.

"I think there might be something wrong." He says softly.

His hand lightly brushing against my ribs. I flinch away, at a sharp pain.

"Fuck." I mutter.

"Sorry." Luke says. He moves his hand to my waist.

I wipe a tear from my eye. More fall onto my bare chest making me cold.

"Guys, come here." He tells them.

They all surround my right rib cage.

I move my arm away from them and hold it in my other. I mentally scream at the bandage thats covering my cuts on my arm and hope they don't ask to see whats behind it.

I feel a cold hand touch my skin and flinch away at the cold.

"Your hands are cold, whoever that was." I said.

"That was me sorry." Calum said.

I heard quiet whispers but I couldn't make out what they were saying. I felt Luke's familiar hands circle a couple spots on my rib cage and point to things.

"Scarlet, you need to go to the doctors." Ashton speaks up.

"What? Why?" I ask quietly.

"I'll take you?" Luke offers, changing the subject.

"Ah- okay." I'm confused as to why we have to go.

"I will be back." Luke tells us.

He walks out of the room and the door shuts behind him.

"Can I wear one of your sweaters?" I ask them.

"Yeah sure, hold on." Michael says.

Michael goes into over and goes into a bag and grabs a black sweatshirt. He comes back and hands it to me.

"Thank you." I smile at him.

I pull the sweatshirt over my head and stick my arms in it. It goes past my knees and I giggle. The guys look over to me and laugh at me.

I swat them with the sweater sleeve that hangs way longer then my hand.

Luke comes back in and the bus pulls over.

"So, Josh was only five minutes behind us so he is going to give us his car and we are going to go to the hospital for x-rays. He's going to be on the bus and we are going to drive the rest of the way to the town of our gig in his car since it's only two hours away." Luke tells me.

I nod. "Can I still wear this sweatshirt?" I ask him.

He laughs and nods. "Sure, why not."

I go to my suitcase and grab a pair of jeans and go to the bunks. I shut the door behind me and strip off my tack pants and put on the jeans. I throw my jeans on my bunk.

I hear a knock on the door. "You can come in." I yell.

The door opens and Luke is standing there, looking handsome.

I hear a couple honks of a car horn and we both know who it is.

We head to the door out of the bus and go outside.




*writes but forgets to update*



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