Chapter 2 : Skype Call

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~Merome : Heal You~

That was a few weeks ago. I had officially locked myself up ; shut out the outside world. I didn't go to school anymore, and just out to get food once a week. It hurt to do that, but it was necessary.

At first I stayed quiet. No reason to talk ; it's not like anyone cared enough to listen to my words anyways. But then I started crying until I had no more water left. It got so bad that my throat became so raw that I couldn't talk. I couldn't even cry without cringing.

I sat on my bed, tracing the cuts on my wrists. They were the only reason I ever got up for. I had the fridge with food next to my bed anyways.

Suddenly, my computer began going crazy. I rolled my eyes lazily, annoyed by the constant Skyping noise. Does it ever stop?

I knew who it was, too. Jerome.

Then entire team had been calling all week, none stop, which didn't make any sense. Why did they care? Why did they care if I did die? They were just like the rest...right?

I buried my head in my arms and legs, in attempt to get rid of the annoying beeping noise. I no longer had the energy to get up and turn it off manually.

The bringing went on for 10 minutes before the person finally seized their trying.

I smiled lightly and fell back in my bed, the relaxation aching in my bones. They wanted to get up, to be active for once, but I knew it wasn't possible.

I let the darkness envelope me. Hopefully, I won't wake up again.

((This is really short, but I'm updating tomorrow. Love you guys ;))

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