I think I'm coming apart. String by string. They're pulled too tight and then they snap.
I just want Louis back.
What even happened?
All the time I was suffering, I never even really thought about what actually happened to him. Why did he leave? Maybe it was his stepdad but I don't think that makes whole sense. Where did he go? Did he leave the town?
The police had said that it was probably just a typical teenage runaway where they return within a few days. But man was it awkward when they were wrong.
I want to tell them about Joel and what he does. But I don't think the time is right. It wouldn't help anyone to know right now.
I walked up to Lily at lunch the other day. She was in a group flirting with this one jock and it wasn't like her at all. I knew her in such little time but I know this isn't her. When I got in front of the table they both looked at me.
"Hey Lily," I was desperate and lonely.
"Hi, Marcel." Her words broke away from eachother. And then I could tell she's embarrassed of me.
"I was just wondering how you're doing?" is all that I came up with. I just wanted to talk to someone. I wanted to be normal.
"Uhh good I guess." She was weirded out by me.
"Have a nice time in high school, Lilly." I said and walked away.
"God that guy is such a fucking freak." I heard the boy say.
And these days, I couldn't bring myself to correct him.
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There's a lot of snow on the ground from last night. It looks perfect and white.
I pull on only a sweatshirt. I know it won't be enough to keep me warm outside but I don't care. The sun is setting but moms gone for the night. She's staying late at work again, of course. I walk into the backyard which is covered with a thick layer of snow. I walk to the small mound that I usually lay on in the rain.
The brisk air is sharp on my lungs. My face has gone pale and my feet are numb. I lay down on the snowy mound. Coldness encases the opposite side of my body. I take a few breaths which puff out small white clouds. And I reach into my pocket.
I've had blades in here since the day the dam broke. I never knew where I might need then.
My finger closes around the safe side of a razor blade and I pull it out. I hold it up against the sky and it looks shiny yet dull.
"Never let a dull, lifeless piece of metal take away from your beautiful existence." The quote goes.
Louis used to call me beautiful.
Why'd you have to leave, Louis?
I take another breath and roll up the sleeve of my right arm. I lay it down against the cold snow.
"It's better to feel pain, than nothing at all." I whisper into the darkening sky.
I drag the blade across the bottom of my pale wrist. I release the breath I've been holding. I don't attempt to stop the bleeding. I watch it soak into the snow. The white gets turned red. I make three more cuts. I start to get dizzy and the red snow circle expands.
"Is this what you wanted Louis?" I whisper.
And then I black out.
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Can't Fight This Feeling (larcel)
Fanfiction(Larcel Fanfiction) Louis Tomlinson is the schools hottest bad boy who has guys and girls tripping over him daily. People call him The Lonewolf because he chooses to have no close friends. Marcel is known as "The Teachers Pet" He can't help it, he's...