My savior ~ Colby Brock

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I walk in behind them and I clock Abigail in the corner of my eye. I look over and she's looking down at the floor, Her eyes are red and glazed over and her face is thin and tear stained. If it wasn't for her long blonde hair and her unique style of glasses I wouldn't have been able to recognize her at all, I look at Harrison, he's also next to unrecognizable, his face is scarred and tear stained, he has a small bruise under his eye. He looks at me, and his face instantly drops. He nudges Abigail, who's sat next to him and points to me, she throws me a dirty look and looks back down.

"Can I talk to them?" I ask knowing I had to face them to make the panic attacks and nightmares stop

"If you wish to but we have to sit with you as they are also in for other felonies" The large officer answers

I take a deep breath and walk towards them, I sit across from them and they both refuse to make eye contact.

"Why?" Was all the could come out of mouth

Abigail looks up, her expression turned from upset to angry, her eyes darken, the same eyes she looked at me with the day she almost killed me.

"You wanna know why?" She spits "YOU moved us out to LA so you could live your dream life while me and Harrison couldn't afford to live here, YOU paid for everything to then Mlain that we couldn't afford food so we had to get normal jobs while YOU stayed home uploading shitty YouTube videos and posting on social media, you had 1 million followers but still expected us to have regular jobs to 'pull our weight' but turns out us almost killing you worked out for you"

Anger fills my body as she sits back in her chair and tears pour out of her eyes. I had no sympathy for either of them anymore

"So what? You were jealous of me?" I ask angrily

"yes you were the pretty one who everyone wanted to give their attention to, we tried what you were doing but we got cast aside when you gained following. After you moved out to your new friends house we lost our jobs, the apartment and had to live on the streets. We got hooked on drugs and constantly getting into brawls with other bums we stayed with. We never managed to get back on our feet" Harrison chimes in

"What would have attempting to kill me have achieved though" I hiss

"We could have moved back to London with money you left for us, we knew you left everything to us in the will you made years ago incase you moved to LA and something bad happened" Abigail adds

My heart sunk. I went from feeling angry to numb

My life was almost taken from me because of jealousy.......