Scarlet then tied a rope to her ceiling fan while standing on that sturdy wooden desk chair. Scarlet then tied the rope around her neck.
As she stepped off the car, two people rushed into her room.

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*Scarlet's P.O.V.*
I opened my eyes to see he ceiling of my room, that was above my bed.
WHAT THE HELL!
I went to sit up, but immediately laid back down. Man, that hurt!
Voice: "She's awake!"
I moved my eye, to see a man in his teens. He is slim and has red hair.
Voice: "Can you speak Scar?"
Scar? What the fuck! Only Pete calls me that!
Me: "W-wh-who ar-a-are y-y-yo-you?"
Voice: "I'm Gerard."
Me: "w-wh-why di-did yo-you ca-cal-call me D-Dc-Scar-Scar. On-Only Pe-Pete doe-"
Gerard: "I'm a friend of Pete's. I live only a house down. He was worried you would do something like this. Looks like he was right."
A tear slid down my face. Was I crying?
Gerard: "Where's your family?"
Me: "O-Ou-Out..."
Gerard: "Can I sit next to you?"
Me: "Y-Yes..."
Gerard then sat down by my side. He whipped away the tears that were sliding down my face.
Gerard: 'I'm gonna message Pete."
Me: "NO!"
Ow! That really hurt!
Gerard: "I'm just going to say that your fine. BUT you need to tell him."
I just nodded.
Gerard: "I'm gonna gonna go get you water. Stay in this spot."
I nodded again.
I heard foot step getting further and further away, until I could not hear them anymore.
Without anyone with me, I was left alone with my mind. I felt the darkness seeping into my thoughts, grabbing a hold of me.
Next thing I know, Gerard is stroking my hair and singing softly.
Gerard: "You ok? You have been staring at the ceiling for almost half an hour."
I then busted into tears.
Gerard: "Whats wrong sweetheart?"
Me: "Their going to kick me out."
Gerard: "Who is Sweetheart? Your grandparents?"
Me: "I have no where to go either."
Gerard: "Any friend of Pete's is a friend of mine. Plus I wouldn't let a 14 year old live on the streets of Jersey."
Me: "I can't. I'd be a burden."
Gerard: "No you wouldn't."
As we spoke, my bedroom door opened.
Grandma: "Who the fuck is this!"
Me: "This is Gerard."
Grandma: "How old is he!"
Gerard: "I'm 20 mam."
Grandma: "First that 18 year old guy named Pete and now Gerard! Joe!"
Grandpa then walked in.
Grandpa: "Oh hell no!"
Me: "He's just a friend."
Grandpa: "Sure he is. Just like your fuck buddy Pete!"
Grandma: "I've had enough of her!"
Grandpa: "So have I Janet!"
Grandma: "I want her gone!"
Grandpa: "Janet!"
Grandma: "No, I want her gone! Or I'll leave!"
Grandma then walked out.
Grandpa sighed before saying: "You have an hour to pack."
Grandpa then left, closing the door behind him.
-skip packing and are now at Gerard's house-
*Gerard's P.O.V.*
As soon as we got in with everything of hers, she just fell onto the couch and broke down. I sat next to her smoothing her hair until she feel into a deep sleep.
Me: "Poor thing."
I then picked her up in my arms until I came to the guest bedroom. For once 'm glad that Mikey wasn't over.
I laid her down under the covers and tucked her in. I then kissed her forehead before leaving the room to move her stuff into the third room of my house.

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