~Dakotas POV~
It was half the second semester, just a normal friday after spring break. School was ending soon, I would be out of there in a few weeks. I missed my brother though, really badly. We always had been really close and when ever he goes on tour, I only get to see him for the san diego tour. It made me really up set. Of course, he would facetime me here and there, but honestly I need him. Badly.
I grabbed my back pack and walked out of my nice 2 story red brick house. Shutting the door behind me I nervously began to walk to school. I had zero friends and people always bullied me. Except this one boy Jason. He's nice and all but he likes my brothers band, Pierce The Veil, so I know he's just gonna use me to get to them.
I plug my head phones in listening to Bulls in The Bronx. Next thing I know some one rips the head phones put of my ears and pushes me from behind.
"Hey! Watch it emo!" Says the girl who pushed me. I roll over and see its Sydney. Uhg, perfect. She was the top bully around school, and i'm always first on her list.
I courageously stand up and walk up to her
"Why don't you fucking watch it slut?!" I say without warning.
I feel a stinging red feeling as she quickly slapped my right cheek. I put my hands on my now red stinging face laying on the grass. Sydney walks off towards school laughing. I wait till she's out of sight and grab my phone and decide wether i should call tony or not.
I decide i shouldn't because he's probably sleeping so I just started walking to my school. When i walk in I head to my locker, putting stuff in as quickly as possible before people came and knocked my stuff out of my hand. After grabbing all my supplies I needed and headed to my first period class rapidly. Well i wasn't fast enough because the second show walk up and grabbed my wrist and dragged me roughly to the restroom. I screamed for help but her little pack covered my mouth so no one heard me. I squirmed and finally lost their grip once we arrived at the bathroom. But it was to late. One girl guarded the door as two others approached me.
"Think you could get away with calling my sister a slut? Nope didn't think so. Now your gonna fucking pay emo!" Emo. Emo. Emo. That's my name all around school. No not dakota, just emo. The girl grabbed my arm and shoved me into a stall. "Let me go!" I demanded with fear in my voice. "Not a chance." She grabbed my hair and smacked my face into the stall wall. With blood dripping down my face, me weakening, she shoved me into the toilet, me hitting my head on the side of the toilet. Unable to get up, plus with having a potential broken nose or skull, she dragged me by my feet and her and her friends start kicking me, hard, and in the ribs. I couldn't move, I sat still. I wanted to scream for help, but my mouth refused to open.
Beaten, Broken, and Bruised the girls seemed satisfied, so they walked of laughing, leaving me there to suffer. I couldn't move, and blood practically covered my whole face, my stomach was bruised, my ribs felt broken. With the little energy I had, I grabbed my phone and called tony. Not my mom, not 911, Tony. I press speed dial and his number dialed soon after.
"Hey dakota what's up? Everything okay?" He said picking up the phone.
With all my might i tried speaking.
"N-n-no." I attempting to hold back tears. Tony lived in his own house and was currently in San Diego for his tour. So he was near and I want him and only him to take me to the hospital.
"Dakota?! What the fuck happened oh my god Dakota I'm on my way where are you?!"
He sounded like he was going to burst into tears. Which made me more upset.
"G-girls B-b-bathroom. H-hurry. Please."
He hung up. And I sat quietly, shivering, crying, in need of someone fast.
~Tony's POV~
I had just woken up when Dakota called. I was practically crying. This is the worst I've heard her and I'm so fucking blessed I was in San Diego now.
"Hey guys I'll be back." I say while grabbing my keys and rushing out. Jaime followed me, he was concerned I defiantly could tell. "Hey man, everything okay?" I hesitated in my response. "No." I got in my car and didn't answer anything.
I drove as fast as I could to Dakota's school. As i parked I rushed in. I told the front desk I was here to surprise my sister from being back on tour. Okay I may have lied but my sister needs me. They let me through and I looked at all the girls bathrooms. I finally found Dakota. Sitting there, bloody, frozen. I started to cry thinking she could be dead.
"Dakota!" I rushed in and knelt by her side. Her eyes were closed but she had a pulse. She mumbled a little so I picked her up bridal style.
Just as I did so, the bell rung. I rushed her out, as i carried her beaten up little body to my car, people cleared the hall in shock. Except these girls. I had a feeling they did this to her and I got mad. Mad enough to walk over and yell at them.
With tears I screamed. "HOW THE HELL COULD YOU DO THIS TO HER! HOW?! ME AND MY FAMILY WILL HAVE ALL YOU FUCKING ASSES SUED GOT THAT?! YOU WON'T GET AWAY WITH THIS UNDERSTAND!" Not waiting for a response I stormed off.
"Sir?! Is she okay?" The front desk lady asked.
"Honestly, I don't know." I walked off and set her in my car driving her to the hospital. As I did so, I called my mom.
"Hola Tony!" "Hola Madre. Uhm mom meet me at St Jude's Hospital Please. Don't ask I'll explain when you get there." I hung up the phone and concentrated on the road. Soon after Jaime called.
Perfect
"What dude? What the fuck happened to you? You were all fucking happy one minute and next thing I know is your driving off looking like your about to fucking cry!"
"Don't yell please I'm not in the fucking mood to argue."
"Just tell me what the fuck happened back at the RV!"
"Dakota got beat up at school, shes bloody, and bruised. She's in my fucking car unconscious. Fucking happy now I told you! Now BYE!" I did't want to talk about anything anymore. I just wanted her to be ok.

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