TAKE ME ALIVE | Imagines ENG

#32 💜

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I slump on the floor losing my balance. I'm drunk. I'm drunk as fuck. Because of my weakness, I'm starting to cry. My heart's been broken for a long time. I feel so lonely. My the one and only soulmate left me. There's nothing to live for.

I feel like someone is wrapping their arms around me. I know this warm and this smell.

- Baby, don't cry - he kisses me in the forehead.

- Jordan? - I look up wiping my tears.

- Yeah, that's me, sweetheart. - smiles softly.

I hug him even more. I missed him so much. It's been so long...

- Wait - I realize something - you're not real. You don't exist anymore...

- Shhhh... - Jordan puts his finger on my lips. - Does it matter?

- Yes.. beacuse I still have to do something to be with you.

- What? - he doesn't understand me - No, Y/N, no, you can't do this.

- Why? - I stand up and approach the window barely keeping my balance.

- Stop, Y/N!

- You're not real. - I put my leg outside the window.

- You promised that you wouldn't do anything stupid!

- You promised, too! And what? You are gone! - I yell. I'm angry with him. He left me just like that without any warning.

- Y/N, I won't let you... - he comes to me and hug me tightly.

- See you there, Jordy - I close my eyes and jump.

***

I wake up. Everything around me is bright and white.

- Where am I? - I whisper.

- In Montréal Hospital, honey. You were very lucky - a nice nurse answers.

- Does it mean... - I can't finish.

- You're alive, yes. - she smiles delicately and goes out.

- I hate you, Jordy - I say quietly - and I know you hear me.

💜

J.

Hi guys! How do you like the new book cover ? 💜

Btw, that's important, I'm going to start a new work on my acc (the title is "The more bullets" with Dylan O'Brien), but it'll be in Polish (it's my first language), so if it more or less succeeds, I'll translate it into English if you only want!
Let me know what do you think ^^

I'm not going to stop writing this one, of course!