I woke up, startled. I placed my hand on my cheeks but I could not feel the stinging pain that I had felt before. My heart hurt at the memory. I deserved more than just being slapped. I deserved to be dead. I killed her. I killed Ashlyn. Even if it was an accident, I really did kill her.
I paced my room up and down before I decided to find David. Even if he were to hit me again, I would not mind. I first checked his room then the living room and finally the backyard. He was nowhere to be found. I checked one last time before I decided to give him a call.
I was about to grab my phone when the doorbell rung.
Who could that be?
I opened the main door to see that Bianca was at the door. She engulfed me in a hug.
"I am so glad that you are okay!" she sighed happily, "I heard what happe
