Missing In Action *Completed*

Missing In Action 6

The mother crossed her arms. 

"Yeah." She said with attitude. 

"Mom!" He said with a 'Are you serious' look on his face. 

"Will you excuse us real quick." Mark said to me. 

"Oh yeah sure." I said walking to the medicine cabinet. 

"Perrie." I heard. I turned around the doctor was standing at the doorway with a file in hand. 

I walked over to him. 

"Yes doctor." I said politely. 

"Mark needs physical therapy for his leg, I was hoping you could help him with that." He said handing me his folder. 

I nodded. "Sure I'll get that done." I said. 

"Are you sure?" He asked. 

"Yes sir." I said. 

"If you need a break just tell me." He said. 

"That won't be necessary. Ill be fine." I said. 

He nodded. "If you need anything, tell me." He said. 

I nodded. 

He walked out the door. 

I looked at the folder. I walked to marks bed. His family all looked at me. 

I ignored there stares. 

"Sorry Mark it looks like you have to go through therapy for two months." I said. 

"It's okay, anything to get me back to health." He smiled. 

I turned to his family. 

"I'm so sorry." I said apologetic. 

"Oh it's okay. I know these things happen. We'll just go find the nearest hotel room." His mom said nicely. The family walked out of the clinic. I was surprised at how nice she was acting. 

"What happened?" I asked Mark. 

"I told them the truth." He said looking at me. 

"The truth?" I asked. 

"About your boyfriend." He said. 

"Oh..." I said with a gulp. I felt a huge lump in my throat. 

"I'm sorry." He said. 

"No it's fine... Uhm... So your therapy will start tomorrow." I said changing the subject. 

He nodded. "Ok." He said quietly.

After my day was over, I got to the dorm. No one was there yet. I put my jacket in the small closet. 

I looked in the mirror. I cleaned my make up off my face. I then remembered the pills Danielle took. I looked through the drawer. 

"Found ya." I said quietly. 

I look at the bottle. It said sleeping pills. I walked to the bathroom. I opened the cap and dumped them in the toilet. I flushed the pills down. From what I've learned sleeping pills lead to overdosing. You'll go from sleeping to dead in less then a minute. We don't want another tragedy. 

 

*Few Days later*

 

'I have to do it. I have to go.' I told myself looking In the mirror. I wore my long black dress. It showed off my belly more then I wanted it to. This is the part I hate the most. The funeral.