In this place.

Four.

"How could you not love me?" She whispered, bringing her hand up to touch the gash he'd just made on her cheek.
He smiled, and for a moment he looked like he cared.
"I do love you," He said, his hand moving to her shoulder, and his eyes filled with what she thought was love. "I just don't care about you."
In a moment his smile had turned into still mask of evil, and his hand gripped her shoulder with such force that in one swift movement he had thrown her hard against the stone wall.
Everything started flickering behind her eyes, but she managed to stay conscious long enough to feel her heart break.
He laughed, reaching for the girl behind him and walking out the door hand in hand with her.
It was that moment that she knew she wasn't going to wake up.
Her heart wouldn't let her.
This one isn't as close to me as the others, but i think it was important i put this one down. It'd for a friend of mine.