"Is anyone here by the name of A.J. Mclean" a doctor said.

"Yes, sir!" A.J. said while walking toward him.

"Ashley can go home; but she is very pale and if she gets a headache give her Tylenol, okay" the doctor said.

"I will do that sir" A.J. said.

"Here she is, as you can see she is very tired!" the doctor said.

There I was, everybody was staring at me. Luckily I didn't have my eyes open. I knew that in their minds they felt pity. A.J. then took me home.

A.J. put me upstairs in my bedroom, and I thanked him. A.J. soon left. I stood there, on my bed, looking at the window. I saw a tall blond guy who was looking where I was stabbed. I looked at him without even blinking. Later he went inside. All of a sudden I saw a tall dark figure. It was the main who stabbed me. I ran downstairs. I immediately took a knife from the kitchen and ran outside. Brian saw me and he immediately called the police. Then everybody watched me as I fought with the guy.

A.J. ran outside and tried to take me away, but it didn't work. The guy took off his hood and I realized it was my friend. I broke down crying when I found out who it was. All my friend could say was that he was sorry. He tried to hug me but I ran into my car and left.
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