Hilly POV :||

I left right after the show. I'm trying to better myself. No more cigarettes and no more beer of any sort. I just hope I don't run into Barbie J and Leroy. Please, not them.

And to my luck, they found me. "Why, if it isn't Hilly!" Barbie says, cackling like the witch she is. I look around, and run into Leroy. He grabs my shoulders, as Barbie and her goons start punching me, kicking me. At one point, Barbie showed a baseball bat, and hit me upside the head.

Leroy looked at me sympathetically. His eyes made contact with mine. I guess he could see my hurt and depression, because he soon shouts, " Police!" Barbie and her goons run, and Leroy smiles, and his eyes seem to say something.

I lay on the ground, as I pull myself up. My head was gushing with blood, and I limped back to my house. About half way there, I stumbled, and fell into an ankle deep water filled ditch. I sobbed, as I saw the water fill with my blood.

Why is it I almost die, then I don't? Is there a purpose for me? Is there really ONE purpose for me? Teddy and John, and Mum and Dad are going to worry about me. I lay in the ditch, and sob. As I stand to get up, and take a step, I feel light headed.

Dizzy, lightheadedness, nausea, and faint. My vision is getting black around the edges, and I cry out one thing before I fall...

"TEDDY!"

Written By Chandler.