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"Stop!" His words shout.
It's dark, the only light is shining from the doorway. There's someone there, but I can't make out who.
"Shut the fuck up!" The noise is muffled, but the vibration of someone hitting the floor quakes underneath me.
My head is swirling, my eyes feel heavy. Where am I? Last I recall I was at a party. Am I still there? When did I leave? Why am I unable to remember? It's foggy.
My hand reaches for my bag, but collides with some sheets. Sheets? My eyes finally adjust and I'm in a room. It looks like a guest room. How did I get here?
My eyes can't focus, there is something on the ground rolling. Two people. Who are they?
"You piece of shit!" One yells. Why are they angry?
"Get the fuck off!" The other yells.
"Fuck you!" The smell of blood has erupted and I cover my mouth to see one of them unconscious. He's barely moving.
The words I want to scream out can't find their way. They're caught in my throat, along with a pill. Tears start to roll down my eyes involuntarily. Why am I crying?
"Are you okay?" His voice is soft. The light behind him is too bright for me to see the person in front of me. His hands caress my face softly. He's sweet.
"I-I think so." My lips quiver out the words, "What happened?"
"It's over now. Let me take you home." He leaves the bed and walks over to the other side of the room.
My head is banging and my hands push both sides of my temple. My vision is blurred once again. The tears fall down my cheeks and I feel the droplets against my thighs. My eyes look down to see my dress hitched up. My strap slides off my shoulder and my heart sinks.
My chest rises and falls quickly, the sudden trembling feeling spreads throughout my body. No. No. NO. My vision becomes completely distorted and words jumble out of my mouth incoherently.
"I need you to breathe. Can you breathe with me?" I can't speak so I nod.
"Okay, breathe in...breathe out...breathe in...breathe out." I follow his instruction, he places a jacket over me. It's warm and smells really good. I can't place it.
"He..He.." I couldn't bring myself to say it.
"I know. Let's get you someplace safe. Do you have anyone you can call." My eyes stare at the phone given to me. It's slim and black. My hands are shaking.
I shake my head. No one is home. No one will be home waiting for me. My lips quiver as I try to keep my tears from spilling some more.
"Do you know anyone here?" My hands clench onto the jacket some more. Do I know anyone here?
"No." My voice comes out small.
"Fuck. Okay, we can call-"
"You won't call anyone." The door shuts causing the light from the doorway to retreat back into the hall.
"Fuck you! I told you not to do this! What the hell is your problem?" He starts to get up from the bed, but my hand grabs a hold of his clothing.
"I don't have one, but you're about to." A rush of people start running into the room right when the guy jumps onto the one helping me.
"Oh my gosh are you okay?" A girls voice
I shake my head and she leads me out of the room. She tells me it's her party and that she was told to come upstairs. We enter the hallway and I feel the cold floor against my feet. Where are my shoes? The jacket is still covering me and still smells like him.
"Here I got you some tennis shoes. Hopefully they fit." She grabs them from another girl and places them on the ground.
"Can we drive you home?" I look around frantically for a bag on the ground. Where is it?
"My-My bag..where's my bag." My fingers pull onto the jacket some more. It's the only thing keeping me from panicking.
"Is she alright?" That voice, it's him. My eyes slowly meet his gaze. We stare for a little longer and he hands me my bag. Without breaking eye contact I mumble a thank you.
We head out of the house and there is a mess of red solo cups everywhere. I'm still at the party. The girl tries to take my jacket and replace it with one of hers, but I refuse to let it go. The boy who helped me looks at me with those concerned eyes again, then looks over to her and says it's okay I'm then, scurried into a car, the leather seats are cold against my thighs. The girl asked for my address and we had that way.
My hands cross over my shoulders to pull the jacket over me some more. His smell soothes me. His eyes. Sincere and concerned. I got lost in those beautiful pools of green. Who was he?
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Welcome to the end!
It's a short one I know, but it's part of the whole experience.
Anyway sorry I've been so slow on updating. I'm trying to get them out, just a lot of editing to do.
Trying to also find some romance anime to watch since I'm done with a majority of my list.
Also rewatched Ephemeral because why not.
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