"𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐑𝐀, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐄𝐀𝐓," Auntie said as she knocked on the door once again. She opened the the door and peeked inside, giving me a look of sorrow. "I'm not hungry," I mumbled.
It's been 4 days since that day. I couldn't bring myself to go to school and I clearly didn't go to the party.
You know it's bad when Destiny wouldn't even speak to me. She's the stronger one out of the both of us, but she was hurting way more than I was.
"Enough is enough, you need to eat." Auntie slammed the door open and stood tall with determination. I sighed, slumping further into my bed. "You haven't showered, you haven't eaten, you haven't brushed your teeth and your hair is a mess." She grabbed ahold of my ankle and slowly dragged my out of bed. "This is not healthy!" She exclaimed as she pulled me my leg. I clawed at the sheets and eventually gave up, letting her drag me out of the bed.
"I know things are... what's the word?" She hummed. "Awful? Shitty? A dumpster fire? I could keep going," I glanced at her and she sighed.
"You are the strongest person I know, Azara. People that love you are worried about you and brother has come by everyday now asking how you were."
"I just don't have the energy." I laid on the floor, feeling helpless. "I know, but you can't stay like this forever. You are Azara Woods for fuck sakes. The almighty Hell-hound! Protector (and/or) destroyer of the world!" She roared.
"Why are you shouting my love?" Oliver came in and kissed auntie on the cheek before throwing his arm around her.
"Because I'm trying to get her out of this funk. She really needs to shower." She crossed her arms and gazed down at me.
"Let's go to the animal shelter." I slowly popped my head up to see Oliver smiling. Auntie looked at him with pure confusion written all over her face, "Huh?"
I quickly got up and made my way to the bathroom.
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