Guys, I have been working on this all week. I am so sorry. I really am. I try to make these chapters longer, so it takes a lot of time and work to come up with and write these chapters. Please don't hate me.
Dedicated to AngelaSimone for helping me at almost midnight come up with a way to tie up the ending!
And I just spent four hours writing this! It is like 11:30 at night!
Shoutout to Amoczarski_1D
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Oh no, why did the pain have to flare up again? I was perfectly fine, well, not fine fine but ok, until this happened.
"Sky!-"
"I told you! You shouldn't have told her!"
I couldn't really breathe.
I think I was having another panic attack, though this was much worse.
There was so much. I can't do it.
I can't handle all this stress and pressure.
I just need a way out.
And with that, I passed out....again.
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"Don't. Even. Move." Jim threatened, his voice firm and menacing.
His tone scared me, a lot.
I kept my eyes closed for the pain disappeared when I did.
"Put your hands up and give me your phone." Matt cut in.
Was I being arrested or something?And he took my phone a while ago.
I am so stupid, I bet he isn't even talking to me.
"Why are you here-"
Yes! I knew it. He wasn't talk to me-wait....was that Harry??
No.
I must be dreaming or some sort of stuff like that.
Hmm.
Maybe I was in those dreams where you could change what you wanted to happen next.
Hmm.
I would love to pet a sparkly unicorn surrounded by blackberries.
I was thinking really hard about the unicorn when I realized that I had my eyes closed for a reason: I was in pain.
Shit.
Dang.
I wanted to see a unicorn.
And I wanted to eat that fruit.
Wait.
If this isn't a dream, does that mean that Harry is here??
Wait.
Where am I then?
Wait.
I really want fruit.
Like really badly.
Dang.
"You move one step closer, we'll shoot."
With that, my eyes snapped open.
So I go from thinking of unicorns to thinking about Jim shooting Harry.
No.
I couldn't have someone be shot and not do anything, even if it was Harry we were talking about.
"D-DON'T S-SHOOT!" I stammered.
I'm guessing all eyes flickered to me for the room silenced.
All I could hear was my breathing.
And it wasn't evenly-spaced.
Remind me again why I wasn't taken me to the hospital already?!
"Oh gosh, SKY!" Harry shouted as he ran towards me.
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