-Scarlett’s POV-
Then I felt someone grab my arm, then put his or her hand over my mouth.

This was bad, really bad, fuck.

Then I could smell his cologne. Parker was in my condo.

“You think you can just move on with your life this easily?” he whispered in my ear. I remained silent, paralyzed to what he had planed for me.

“YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST KILL MY BROTHER AND LEAVE ME LIKE THIS!” He yelled now in a rage and threw me to the floor.

“You stupid little bitch, with your stupid I shop for famous people and your stupid rock star boyfriend, well honey…” he paused to place his foot on top of me, and I braced myself knowing all too well that when he was done with his rant, he would kick me and probably break a rib or two. “Don’t you know that everyone just wants to use you? They don’t know your past or your real name, not even Tony and Erin know. Erin knows what happened, but not that you were in the looney bin for majority of your childhood. Oh sweet little girl, you just won’t ever get away with killing my brother.”

The kicks came. I felt my ribs break, I felt the punches, the blood, and my body not being able to take anymore, unconsciousness came.

Notes

Short little chapter, to keep you hanging ;) Comments? Suggestions? Let me know! :)