˚₊﹕North park.

Chapter 3.

pip pov

I felt like I was flying but perhaps this is what dying feels like, I couldn't tell, but I felt a strong gaze on me before Damien slumped over onto me with a snore I gave him a peck on the forehead before falling asleep as well.

I awoke to the other boys shaking me with concerned muffled noises ' oh- hello fellas cheerios just 5 more minutes alrighty- ' I spoke still coming off the high, before a slap woke me up there was Damien standing over me.

' yeah he's good, recommended you to stay awake tell any of us if ya start to feel funny. ' the raven spoke to me his eyes peering into mine as I blinked the remaining sleep away.

' alrighty champ- ' I replied pulling my self upwards.

I looked around the room spotting  pocket and the mole, I'm pretty sure that pocket is still passed out.

my eyes wandered over to the right, nothing changed from last night besides a stoned token coming off his high as well.

I wandered towards the bedroom door, turning the knob exiting the room.

jumping a few steps, I made my way out of the home holding my stuff crumpled to the side of me as I walked home.

I reached around in my pocket for my phone, pulling out a older model of a iphone

I didn't really mind that it was old, it was something I was just grateful my sister got me one.

I returned to my home, shouts audible as soon I stepped it.

it was my sister, she was screaming at joe before she swiftly turned to me.

' and where were you?! ' she got up in my face and spat

' sorry ma'am , I forgot to tell you that Damien's mother invited me over for a sleep-over. it won't happen again. ' I responded, panic rising in my chest hoping she wouldn't smell the faint smell of weed coming off of me.

she gave me a smack on the cheek, nothing hard enough to bruise but enough to sting.

' I know. and if it does. you'll be getting worse treatment then a small smack. ' she scoffed, returning to her husband.

I ran to my room quietly, before laying on my mattress it was nothing good like Damien owned but it was a bed.

I reached for my phone, I pulled it out.

I saw a few messages from Damien, a warm filling rushed over me I slowly tapped on my phone to read them.

Damien Thorn : Hey pip, you alright you kinda rushed out of my home.

Damien Thorn : Hello? are you there. shit you didn't pass out on the streets right-.

Damien Thorn : Pip? are you ok. please respond if you are getting there.

Me : So sorry Damien to make you worry. my phone was on silence but I'm quite alright mo need to worry!

I shut off my phone, curling up in my bed hugging the pillow to my chest.

did I love Damien, I mean maybe he always gave me a fuzzy feeling.

I jumped up to taps on my window, I was scared to answer it at first but I gulped and pushed the fragile blinds aside.

it revealed Damien, I jumped back before sitting up opening the window for him.

' Damien why are you here- ' I spoke in hush whispers. 

' you didn't get my messages? I asked if you wanted to go to stark-pond with me to ice skate. i might have a size big enough for you. ' Damien spoke in a whisper.

' oh no I quite didn't, but as long if I'm back before morning then I should be good. ' i smiled jumping from my window, it was a one story home so I didn't hurt myself.

Damien soon leaped after, he made footprints leading to what I knew was his mothers car.

I hopped in the front seat, Damien scuffled into the drivers seat.

he started up the car before taking off to stark pond.

I watched out the window as all of south-park flew past us, we arrived at the frozen pond.

Damien reached into the truck of the car, pulling out two pairs of skating shoes.

he tossed a pair over to me, I slipped them on they were a bit small.

he stumbled over to me gripping my hand, he dragged me towards the frozen lake.

I wasn't wonderful at skating but I sure could hold my own against it.

I watched as Damien struggled to keep up, I let out a chuckle before skating over towards Damien.

I watched as the raven slid around before leaning onto me for support, I held him onto me with a hum.

I helped his skate across the ice before letting him, I spun around on the ice before stopping at small noise of a crack.

my eyes scanned for where the noise came from.

Damien stood wide-eyed, he gulped before reaching his hand towards me before speaking softly.

 ' do not move pip. '

I took a step forwards , I yelped as I fell into cold water.

I tried to swim to the hand reaching into the water for me, but it felt like something was pulling me done.

the ice cold water put me into shock, my eyes fluttered as I breathed for a few last moments before everything went dark.

I heard faint beeps of machines, sobs of female and males calls for me.

was this the afterlife, did I die.

I tried to open my eyes but all I saw was just darkness.

I sat on the ground or what I suppose was ground, time flew past in this world i could hear every little thing in what I suppose was the real world.

I moved my hand around in my  I suppose dream world.

loud gasps arose before I felt violent screams and shakes, they weren't anger though more of happy screams.

I caught a few saying about me being ok, I suppose I was in a coma.

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[Chap 3 done]

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[message to mono cuz ik you're reading this do you're job smh./j]