Broken [Dylan Sprayberry and Chloe Moretz Fanfic]

Chapter 19

Dylan's POV
"Something is wrong" Demi exclaimed as she slammed her hands on the cafeteria table and took a seat across from me.
"Like what?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows.
"Blood. I saw blood in the bathroom of my dorm room" she said but I couldn't be more confused.
"And?" I asked as I tilted my head to the side.
"Dylan, I was searching for my razor last night and couldn't find it. I was actually tempted to use Chloe but it had blood on it. There's even blood between the tiles in the bathroom" she said as she started chewing on her thumb nail.
"So your saying that it might be Chloe's?" I asked trying to stay calm but I could just hear my heartbeat fasten.
"Yes" she exclaimed.
"Maybe she just cut herself shaving" I said trying to get myself to believe that she would cut again.
"Dylan, I don't think a person could bleed that much due to a small cut" she said exasperated.

Chloe's POV
I shakily brought the razor up to my wrist and made my third cut for the day. A shaky breath escaped my lips as I watch the blood ooze over my wrist and fall onto the cold floor. Tears were running down my cheeks as I stood up and held my wrist under cold water before wrapping them up in bandages.
I quickly took the closest wash cloth I could see and held it under the water before bending down onto my knees as scrubbing the door clean.

My breathing hitched when I heard someone banging on the bathroom door.
"Chloe open up" I heard that deep husky voice yell but I ignored it and kept scrubbing.
"Chloe open up please" he exclaimed but I still ignored him and cleaned the last of the blood.
"Chloe please". I was surprise at that because his voice actually cracked.
A sigh escaped my lips as I rinsed out the wash cloth and placing it on the small counter. I stared at myself in the mirror and shuddered.

I looked exactly how I did just a few months ago. I look just as shattered as I did back in high school. I shook my head a little trying to forget that memory and washed my face with the cold water before drying it with the small towel hanging behind the door.

I slowly opened the door and looked around the room. My eyes instantly landed on the boy sitting on my bed with his face in his hand. His head snapped up when I closed the door behind me. His blue eyes meeting my red, puffy ones. Without even registering what was happening Dylan stood up from the bed and walked over to me before wrapping his arms around my shoulders and nuzzling his face in my neck.

"W-what are you doing" I asked softly as my arms hung at my sides.
"I'm sorry" he mumbled making me shiver as his breath hit my neck. Dylan pulled away from me, placing his hands on my shoulders as he stared me straight in my eyes before adverting his gaze onto my wrists that were loosely hung at my side. I could feel my breathing speed up as his hands move from my shoulder down to my hands making me instantly pull them away from him.
"Why?" He asked as his eyes met mine. "Why do you do this to yourself?" He asked, his voice gentle.
"I-I can't t-take it anymore D-Dylan" I whisper as tears once again filled my eyes. "I can't take the pain anymore. Everyone seems to leave me" I said softly.
"I'm still here" he said with a small, reassuring smile on his face.
"But you left me too, Dylan. I have once again practically fallen apart and you weren't there for me" I choked out as tears streamed down my cheeks.
Dylan's hands gently cupped my face as he rubs my tears away with his thumbs.
"I'm sorry" I mumbled as he stared at my with so many emotions in his eyes.
I shook my head a little and pulled my face away from him. I just couldn't take it. How do I know that he really is sorry. How do I know that he wouldn't walk out on me again.

I looked up at him once more before starting to head over to the dorm room door but was surprise when Dylan grabbed onto my hand and pulled me back making me crash into his chest.
I was about to ask what he was doing but was immediately cut off by soft, slightly chapped lips on mine. At first I was completely in shock but somehow I found myself wrapping my arms around his neck as he wrapped his arms around my waist. I pulled Dylan closer to me, not wanting this moment to disappear. I unintentionally ran my hands through his soft hair.

This kiss wasn't different then all my other kisses. This kiss held so much passion and I could feel my insides melt into this kiss My knees felt weak and I would have probably fell to the ground if it wasn't for Dylan's arms around me. Somehow it seemed like our lips moulded together perfectly. Like we were actually meant to be.
The world stood still as we stood there. Kissing. It was like we were the only to people on the earth. Like nothing bad would ever happen to me as long as I have Dylan in my life. I have never felt so safe in my life.

When Dylan and I finally pulled back my eyes were still closed. When I slowly opened my eyes Luke stood there with a massive smile on his face making a small one creep onto mine.
"That was............" Dylan said trailing off as he suddenly embraced me into a tight hug. I slowly wrapped my arms around Dylan's torso and hid my face in his chest. I could hear his smotth heartbeat under the black V-neck he was wearing.
"Hey, Chloe?" Dylan asked pulling back from the hug, taking my hands in his and intertwining them together.
"Yeah?" I said in a soft voice looking down at out intertwined hands.
"Will you go on a date with me tonight?" He hesitantly asked. I slowly lifted my head and my eyes immediately met his. A huge smile formed on my face making his eyes lit up before he pulled me closer to him and planted a small peck on my lips...........