"Bandit, you okay? You've gone real pale-" he spoke again with more concern then hurt.
I nodded in response knowing not to even dare trust my voice. But it didn't matter because every thing closed in and I lost all control over my body.
{Frank's P.O.V}
Watching her stand there at the top of the stairs, I knew exactly where she'd just been and exactly what she's just done. I thought we were helping or at least trying to help but we weren't. The brave and strong little girl I used to know grew up and became fragile. It f***ing hurt like a real b***h! She was starving herself and as much as we think we can help her, we can't and we're literally just kidding ourselves with that pure bullsh*t!
"Bandit, you okay? You've gone real pale-"
She nodded in reply but I knew she wasn't. In less then a single second, she collapsed and everything started to go in slow motion. Her limp and lifeless body crippled over, her hair flying around falling in tangles over her still face, her arms half tucked in to her chest and half wailing around in the air. Her small body, crashing against each wooden plank that made the staircase hitting her boney structure each time with a crash. My body fell as my knees skidded to the edge of the bottom step just in time for her to fall down straight into my arms, her legs draping over the edge of my thighs trailing down the floor, her chest against my torso and her head in my hand.
"What the heck was that?" I heard Lily's voice as footsteps came close. "Oh sh*t!" She muttered.
"Frank, what happened?" Jamia asked gently as both her and Cherry followed Lily.
"She passed out at the top of the stairs and fell down. I think she went up to vomit." I explained watching over her.
"Frankie, I think we should take her to the hospital!" Jamia said sweetly.
I nodded, not taking my eyes off of Bandit and slowly began standing up.
"Girls, stay here. One of us will be back soon, okay?" I said to the girls quickly glancing at them as I spoke.
"Oh, erm okay. Get your brother, he's drawing in his room I think, and watch some TV together or play a game." Jamia explained beginning to stress about leaving them on their own
"Jamia, hun- we need to go." I gently reminded her.
She nodded unlocking the front door opposite to the stairs then turned back to the the girls.
"Don't answer the door to anyone, or answer the phone. We will text you! Tell Miles we've just had to go out and one of us will try get home before he goes to bed." She continued giving out instruction after itnstruction.
"Jamia." I whispered gently.
"I'm coming, I'm coming. Girls be good!"
We started shuffling out the door with Bandit in my arms and over to the car at the side of the driveway.
"Lock the door and stay safe!" She yelled. The girls nodded in reply and smiled, Cherry shoving the front door as it closed with a slight slam infront of them. They'll be fine.
~~~
{Asher's P.O.V}
I was sat at my desk doing homework, yes, what an exciting life I have when my friends aren't around! And then my phone started ringing.
Dear head, shut up
I can't listen no more
It's late, so shut up
Is one night too much to ask for
Rabbit hole by Blink 182 which only means the one and only beautiful Bandit Lee Way was calling me.
I clicked answer and held the phone on my shoulder keeping it in place with my head as I finished writing the answer to the maths problem I've been working on.
YOU ARE READING
I Hate The Ending Myself, But It Started With An Alright Scene
FanfictionSequel to 'Without you is how I disappear'. ○COMPLETED○ Gerard becomes trapped in his sorrows for the death of someone close to him and he forgets about his fifteen year old daughter, Bandit and fails to properly take care of her. She takes it upon...
Chapter 19: Do you know what they do to guys like us in Prison
Start from the beginning
