Chapter 18

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*Hannah POV*

I woke up in my own bed. I thought about all that happened yesterday. Both of my best friends are dead and i have no clue where my boyfriend is.

I don't know where Keaton is. He is my only hope. He is the only one here to comfort me. I got dressed, and hurried down the stairs. My hair looked like a crows nest, my eyes were sagging. I don't think i can live without knowing if they are alive. I went down stairs, and saw no one. Not even Keaton. He must have left.

I walked out of the house, and started walking to the hospital that Shay's mom said they were at.

I walked through the front doors of the huge brick building, dragging my feet to the front desk. I looked at the smiling lady and asked for Christie and Shayla.

The response I got ruined me.

"They aren't here." The lady with blonde hair and brown eyes said.

"WHAT!" I shouted at her.

I ran out the door and down the sidewalk. I had to get home. They can't be dead. They just can't. Why is this happening to me!

I saw Keaton outside of the door with his fist in the air about to knock on the door he saw me coming and was about to say something when I ran into the house, went to my room, and closed the door.

I didn't want to do this, but I won't live with out my best friends I can't.

I grabbed it. The thing that would end my life, and bring me to me friends. I held it close to my arm and was about to feel the pain. The pain Christie went through. The blood Christie saw pour out of her. The knife met my skin, i was about to pierce my skin when the door flung open.

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Authors Note: Sorry these Chapters are getting shorter! They will get longer later on!

Sorry if i have any typos or errors!

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