Chapter 7: Goodbyes and hellos

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****************MACYS POINGT OF VIEW*******************

I was sitting at my kitchen island rubbing my temple with a cup of coffee in my hand when Jermi burst through the door. I jumped up and gasped. She walked straight past me, and into my room.

"Hey." I said. She ignored me. She started ripping through my dressers. "HEY!" I yelled frustrated and frowning. She stopped and stared at me with worried eyes. She shook her head and continued. She snatched a grey duffel bag off the floor and started stuffing it.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" I screamed at her. She ignored me and continued shoving clothes into the bag. She quickly stomped into the next room and began searching for something.

"Hey!" I yelled frowning. I grabbed her arm and she stopped. She kept her head down breathing heavily. "Look at me" I whispered. She ignored me.

"Fucking look at me." I screamed.

She looked up, her eyes glowing one silver one gold. She held up a hand and it sent me clear across the room. Shocked, I didn't get up for a few moments. My heart pounded in my chest and I could barely breathe. "Jer-" I sobbed.

She raised a finger. "Don't". She cut me off.

"NO. WHATS GOING ON." I screamed, with tears streaming down my face.

She stood up and walk slowly towards me. "I'm sorry I let this go on for so long."

"Excuse me?"

"You're a fucking human. A weak fragile fucking human. I don't love you."

The words echoed in my head. I jumped up and grabbed her, sending a shock through her body. She yanked her hand away and studied my face. Her eyes darted from side to side staring into mine. Her brow furrowed and she lowered her voice.

"How did you do that?" She whispered. Panicked I jumped up and back away.

"That was you." I whispered back. I began to sweat and nervously scratched at my elbow.

She stared at me for a long time before turning back to her duffel bag.

"I'm leaving you." she said.

"Plea-" I started sobbing shaking my head. I couldn't get the words out. My head began to hurt and I couldn't believe this was actually happening.

She looked at me one last time before pushing past me and leaving.

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