Chapter 2

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"Collin.. Collin no!" I suppressed, as Ellie came in behind me.

Collin groaned something I couldn't understand.

I stood down beside Collin, and looked up at Ellie, who's eyes were watering as I was crying.

I took out me phone.

"If you're going to call 911- stop! They'll only do CPR on him, nothing else, he'll die!" Ellie said.

"Then we need to get him to a hospital!" I yelled. "It's not that bad, he'll make it! He can make it!"

I picked up Collin, (as he was skinny) and ran out of the house, into the car.

Collin managed a "No... No I want to die."

"YOU'RE NOT DYING ON ME LIKE DAD DID, COLLIN!" I yelled as loud as I could, tears streaming down my face.

Tears began to glide down Colin's face too, as I put him into the back seat, telling Ellie to sit in the back with him for comfort.

I stuffed my hand in my pocket, trying to reach for my own.

It wasn't there.

I checked the other pocket, and it wasn't there either.

"Ellie, hand me your phone!" I said, and she quickly raced her arm holding her phone out to the front seat, I grabbed it, and called my mom.

After talking to her, we had arrived at the hospital, taking Collin in, I had told the lady at the front it was an emergency, and she asked a man to show us to a hospital room that was open.

I walked through the isles crying, as the man pushed Collin, who was lying on a smaller version of a bed with wheels.

On the way there, I caught glimpse of a dude who looked as though he was in his twenties like me, who wore a mask with a straight face and circles for eyes.

He was slim, and his light hair covered his ears, and part of the mask.

Why did he seem so.. familiar?

I didn't care right now. All I cared about was Collin.

Once we got there, the man asked us to leave while him and some other people operated on Collin.

Me and Ellie went out of the room, and to the bench that was beside the operating room. Me and Ellie both exchanged looks of worry and sadness, until I saw Ellie gap.

"W-What?" I stuttered.

"Cry.." She whispered

"Yeah, I know I'm crying.."

"N-No.. Cry.." She was looking in front of her now.

I turned and saw the guy with the mask again. Why did she say c-... OH!

"Oh my god!" I screamed, in the middle of the hallway awkwardly. Now was not the time for me to be doing this, as my brother was in the hospital, and I was crying.

The dude in the masked tiled his head.

I guess we caught 'Cry's' attention.

"Madame, why are you crying? It troubles me to see women crying as so."

"You're Cry, aren't you?" Ellie asked.

The man shuddered.

"Cry?" He said.

"Who's Cry?"

Me and Ellie both stayed silent for a moment, and I rubbed the tears out of my eyes.

"Also.. I asked why you were crying." He said.

"My brother tried to commit suicide." I explained.

"Oh.. Well-" he started.

"And my dad died a couple weeks ago." I interrupted.

"S-So did my mom.. I'm here for my grandmother now." He said softly.

He was Cry, no doubt about it. I looked over at Ellie, who was frowning, I guess she felt bad, because the only people who've ever died in her family was her great grandfather, and her father'a mother.

I stayed silent, before managing a sorry.

"Me too." He said.

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