Obsessed

Chapter Twenty-One

A/N: This is short. Enjoy.

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No P.O.V

Wasn't Prince just here?! Where'd he go?!

Siobhan blinked twice before passing out on the ground.

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Siobhan's P.O.V

I woke up to find Jada, Keme, Akira, Trey and my parents surrounding me. Bright lights attacked my eyes and the smell of silicon and alcohol filled my nose. I quickly sat up. "Where am I?" I asked them.

"You're in the hospital, sweetie. You've been out cold for about five days." My mom slowly told me. I laid back down only to jolt back up.

"Where's Prince?! Where's Chelsey and Kiearra?!" I questioned.

"Prince is nowhere to be found. Kiearra has been put in jail for twenty years," Akira told me. Dang, how long have I been out? "As for Chelsey, the police arrested her. She faces life in jail for murder."

Murder?! Murder?!

"So you mean to tell me that Craig is..." I choked on the word. The subject was a scary thing in general. "Craig is...dead?"

Sadly, everybody nodded their heads. I looked down. "Can everybody please leave the room?" I asked.

"Honey, we are very-"

I cut my mom off. "Leave NOW!" I ordered. They silently obliged, leaving me alone.

"Why? Why?!" I questioned. I had nothing to live for since Craig was gone. Tears poured down my eyes.

Even though Craig and I argued alot, I loved Craig. I finally realized that sleeping with Prince was a big mistake. I should have remained faithful even though Craig wasn't.

That night, I cried myself to sleep.

(In her dream)

"Baby? Where are you?!" Craig's voice called out. Craig and I were both playing an intense game of Hide N' Go Seek in the park.

"You'll never catch me." I giggled. I continued running away from Craig until he finally caught me and tackled me.

"Got ya!" Craig said triumphantly. I laughed and happily stared into Craig's brown eyes. "I love you. Did you know that?" Craig told me.

"Yes. You told me only a billion times." I stated, touching Craig's nose. I slowly pecked him on the lips before getting off him.

"Now, let's go home. It's getting late." I said. The sun was almost gone and the moon was coming to take it's place. I removed my body off of Craig and made my way back home.

"Hey! Wait for me!" Craig shouted. I turned around to see him jogging towards me. "It would have been nice if you waited.

"Sorry." I said. We both continued our journey in silence.

The silence was broken by a question Craig was dying to ask. "Siobhan?"

"Yeah?"

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Ask away."

Craig shoved his hands into his pockets and let it out. "How do you feel about marriage?"

I stopped walking. I opened my mouth but words failed to come out.

Craig felt stupid. He knew he shouldn't have asked a dumb question like that. Why would Siobhan want to marry him?

When I was about to reply, there was a loud rustle in the trees. Jumping out of the tree was Prince. He had a knife in his hands.

As a reaction, Craig jumped in front of me. Without hesitation, Prince walked up to Craig and slashed his throat.

My hands flew to my mouth. Prince's eyes landed on me. He smirked at me.

"Hello, Shivy."

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Every day, I went through the same thing.

Waking up, take fifty million pills, my parents and friends come and visit me, take more pills, go to bed, have a nightmare and so forth.

It had even became a routine for me.

The weird part about all this is that every night, I would have the same dream over and over again. I would see Prince kill Craig. Every night I would see Prince smirk at me. Every night, I would see myself watch Craig get killed and not do anything.

Gosh. I'm so stupid!

I should have never went to Gumbo and met Prince. I should have never talked to Prince. All of this would never happen.

"Mrs. Lewis, your medicine is on the table. Take only two tablets," A nurse told me. I nodded my head and shut my eyes. "You will be released tomorrow." The nurse said and left.

My eyes flew open. What if Prince was at my house? What would I do?! I feared Prince! He was a dangerous guy.

What should I do? I thought of ideas and came to a conclusion. It wasn't the best - it was far from it. I cut my eyes at the medicine bottle the nurse placed in my room.

I, Siobhan Lewis, was going to kill myself.

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A/N: Ohhhhhhh, hotdog! What will happen?

Siobhan is going to kill herself. I never thought she was that weak. smh. Sorry this was short. I had homework.

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