I looked at a fuming Sinister, "What?" I asked him sweetly, smiling menacingly. "WHY THE FUCK, ARE YOU MAKING OUT WITH MY STEP BROTHER!?" he shouted at me, grabbing everyone's attention.




I raised an eyebrow at him, "Wait YOU need to rewind here, it's OK for you to have SEX with blonde slag's, but it's not ok for me to make out with who I want to!?" I shouted at him, fury building up inside me.
So it's ok for him to do stuff like that and not me, I do NOT flow that way.





His faces stiffened, "Y-you saw t-that?" He asked me, his voice trembling slightly. "SAW IT!? I HEARD IT, AND I'M SURE PEOPLE IN AUSTRAILIA DID TO YOU JACK ASS!" I screamed at him, by hands balling up into fists.





"THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU MAKE OUT WITH DREW!" He shouted back at me, "SO IT'S OK FOR YOU TO DO IT!? THAT'S LOW...you just cheated me, YOU said you want to start over!? Stuff that Sinister, you can keep your crap, and you know the sad thing is, I actually started liking you..." I yelled at him, taking a breath.




"We'll get married, the divorce because I'm not going to be with someone who is mentally and emotionally fucked up" I hissed at him.






He shook his head, "I'm sorry..." he muttered to me.
I glared at him, "Sorry doesn't even cut it Asshole..." I said to him, venom dripping in every single word, I turned back to Drew, and kissed him on the lips again.




People were standing there watching me, drew smirked against my lips. Just then he was pulled of me, and thrown to the ground. I watched as Sinister punched him in the gut.




Drew got up, in pain, and punched Sinister in the jaw. He stumbled back slightly, and lunged at Drew, punching him back in the jaw. I looked at them in fear.




Sinister had pinned Drew down, continuously punching Drew in the gut. I ran up to Sinister and grabbed him pulling him back, and standing in front of him and Drew.





He was going to punch again, a lot of force in this. He couldn't stop himself, and realised it was me. His fist made contact with my stomach, and I fell to the floor in pain.
My head banged the floor painfully.




I layed there, wincing in pain. Painfully I sat up, tears welling up in my eyes. My stomach was burning in pain, James and Daniel ran up to me, along with Justin who was holding back Sinister.




James and Daniel picked me up, taking me into the house and putting me on the sofa. People were running out of the door, leaving as fast as they could.




I lifted my shirt up, to reveal a huge bruise. I started crying even harder in pain, the bruise covered most of my stomach. "Oh my fucking god! I'm going to get you some ice" shouted Daniel, running out of the room.





James held my hand, and said soothing words trying to calm me down. The pain was becoming more intense each time. Daniel came back with an ice pack, he put it on my stomach and I groaned in pain.




The coldness felt good against the bruise. But the weight didn't. My tears stopped flowing as freely, and I calmed down ever so slightly.
I started breathing even harder, it hurt so much. I hate Sinister, I hate him so much, I hate him with a passion.



A half crying Sinister came in the room, running up to me. I edged backwards, in fear, and pain. I let out a whimper, "Rosella I..." I cut him off, by putting a finger up, and spitting in his face.



"Sinister JUST STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME, I WISH I NEVER KNEW YOU! I WISH I NEVER MET YOU, JUST GO SINISTER, JUST GO!" I shouted at him, the shouting hurting my stomach.



Tears welled up in my eyes; I closed them, trapping them.
I layed back, my head pounding. I couldn't control my body, my head felt hot and sticky. I put my hand to my head, and looked at my hand. It was covered in masses of blood.


I closed my eyes, and fell of the sofa, landing on my stomach in pain. Falling into a never ending black hole.