Sleeping Beauty

May 29, 2015

Travis's POV

It's been three days since Mackenzie tried to commit suicide and she still hasn't woken up. I called 911 when I saw her Twitter post and ran straight to her house. Neither her mother nor Maddie were home, so I had to call them too. They couldn't care less. Of course. Which just left me.

The doctor, who was named Doctor MacKenzie (A/N That's a reference to my story Speak No Evil in case you don't read it), came out of Mackenzie's room, Room 909, and asked me if anyone from her family was here.

I said, "No sir, there isn't."

Doctor MacKenzie then replied, "Then, you can come on in." I followed him into the room and almost started to cry, seeing Mackenzie's small, tiny self wrapped up in hospital blankets and her arms all bandaged from cutting. I almost walked out.

But I didn't. (A/N Hehe another reference to Speak No Evil).

Her deep brown eyes were not visible underneath her pale eyelids. Her soft golden brown hair was now matted to her head and the tips were stained red from blood. Her heartbeat monitor and its rhymetic beeps was beginning to slow down until.....

BEEEEEEEEEEP!!!!!!!!!

The machine flat lined and baby Kenz was gone. Forever. I felt one tear slip out of my eye and down my cheek and the rest flowed freely after. I couldn't stop. They just kept coming.

She's gone forever.

After hours, the tears stopped mostly and I walked over to Kenzie's mangled body, kneeling beside her, "I love you so much, Kenz, you don't even know and now you're gone!" I got up, bent down towards her, and kissed her soft, pale lips gently. "You're beautiful," I whispered again and left.