Don't Tell Dream

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He was stood staring at himself in the mirror.
He was so skinny that you could see his bones.
His eyes were bloodshot.
He had dark bags under his eyes.
He had scars on his face.
His face was covered in pain.
He presented pain.
Everything he had been through.
A dark shadow in the corner of the mirror took his eye line away from himself but to another person.

The bathroom door was slightly open so he could just about see what was through the door.

A tall man with messy brunette hair was holding a red plastic cup. He was talking to a girl, he couldnt see her face. All he could see of her was her dark black hair and her skinny figure. She looked like a slut.

The girl looked stressed.
No ill.
She was panicking and felt ill.
But the boy was standing beside her soothing her calmly and passing her a drink. They looked like a nice couple, not like any of the relationships he'd had. The boy passed her something but she had refused it.

There both so calm. They both had so much love for eachother. The boy carefully gave the girl some medicine and passed her some water.
There both so caring.

Suddenly the boy reached into his pocket and pulled out a shiny black gun.
He held it towards the girl.
She was panicking.
She was scared.
Im scared. All the sounds returned to him and screaming and shouting filled his ears.
His heart beat fast. His breathing quickened and hitched sometimes.
He was hot, too hot.

He wanted to look away but he couldnt take his eyes off them.

The shouting and screaming stopped when the boy spoke softly trying to manipulate the girl. The girl stayed silent and still as she let the boy force more pills down her throat.

He couldnt breath. He felt like he was drowning. All these things happening infront of him and he couldnt stop them.

The girl fumbled with her purse trying to grab something but the boy manipulated her again. She looked lost and helpless. He knew how that felt. He felt sorry for the girl.

After more and more pills the girl was passed out on the bed.
The boy slipped on some rubber gloves.
His hands were clammy and sweaty and he tried to rub them on his jeans but the feeling wouldnt go away.

The boy lifted the girl and made his way towards him.

As they stepped through the door. The only thing his eyes were on was the girl. He could see her face now, As clear as day. He would recognise that face a mile away.

It was ava.

Suddenly karl woke up. A soft and gentle voice was speaking to him.

"Calm down!" It spoke.

Sapnap had his arms around karl and was soothing him.

Karl scrambled out of sapnaps arms and moved away from him. He had felt like he was drowning, he didnt want to be soothed. Not like ava had been.

Ava hadnt commit suicide. She had been murdered. Someone had killed ava.

"Who killed her" karl muttered.
"What?" Sapnap said shocked.
"Who killed ava" karl muttered again.
"No one she commit suicide"
"No she was murdered"
"Karl shes dead okay and shes not going to hurt you anymore"
"Okay" karl knew that even though he didn't know who killed her, she was murdered. But atleast now that she was dead she couldnt interfere with his or his friends lives anymore.

Everything had gotten bettet after he left hospital. Him and sapnap were back together and they made sure everyone knew. Dream was ok with it.

Karl was happy now so he didnt need to worry about her anymore.

But a small part of him longed to know who did it.

Hey guys so i got kinda bored and wanted to write this. If u guys liked this book then ive started a new one and it has alot more mystery. If u guys went and litterally just read the first paragraph to see if u like it id be so so so greatful cause im struggling to get readers :( tysm for reading this. This was defo the last part unless i make like a part 2 story thingy. Luv u guys byeeee