Chapter Eight

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Karma's POV

(Y/n) comes back a few minutes later with the phone in her hand. She tells me that the police are on they're way and to hold on to her mom for a little while longer.

I do what she's says as she leaves the room to go find her father.

Can't risk forgetting him again.

She returns a few minutes with a passed out man in her arms; her father.

And a few minutes later, there's a knock on the door.

She goes and opens it to see the police, who come and arrest her parents once again.

I look at her and smile.

She returns it and hugs me.

"Thank you," she whispers.

I just smile more.

Thank god this is all over.

I KNOW I SAID IT WOULD BE LONGER, BUT IM FREAKING OUT BECAUSE I LIVE AND HOUSTON AND IM SCARED THAT IM GOING TO DIE IN THE HURRICANE BUT AT THE SAME TIME, I KIND OF WANT TO BECAUSE THEN I DONT HAVE TO LIVE IN THE WORLD ANYMORE.

ONCE AGAIN, IM SORRY. I CHOSE TO DO THIS IN CASE I DIE, AND ALSO BECAUSE WRITING HELPS ME CALM MYSELF MORE.

I LOVE YOU ALL AND GOODNIGHT.

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