Mitch's POV
We managed to make nine pancakes, only two got burnt, one's mine and the other's Ty's. Jordan has three perfectly un-burnt pancakes.
"That was delicious." Jordan says as she finishes her last pancake. "Thanks, but I couldn't have done it without the help of my wonderful boyfriend." I say looking at Ty. "Well, of course I'm wonderful, how else am I gonna keep you from killing yourself. Your lucky I was in the forest then, you would've died, and I'd be alone with this crazy lady." I say motioning to Jordan. "Ok, I'm not crazy, but thank you for recognizing my feminism." Jordan says gratefully, but in her normal joking tone.
"I'm going to take a shower." I tell them after I take my dishes to the sink and wash them off. "Ok, have fun with that." Ty tells me. "Ok, I will." I say smiling at him as I walk upstairs. For an abandoned warehouse this thing had all the facilities you needed, a bathroom, rooms for beds, and surprisingly a kitchen. I don't get why a warehouse would need those things, but they were here, so why question what you have?
Jordan's POV
As Mitch goes upstairs to take a shower, I wash the rest of the dishes.
"I'm going for a walk, tell Mitch if he asks." Ty says to me as he walks out of the front door. "No problem!" I yell hoping he can hear me. As I finish the dishes I hear the water in the bathroom turn off. I walk upstairs to change my shirt that's now covered in flour. I grab a plain gray t shirt. As I walk past the bathroom I hear a loud thud.
"Mitch?" I ask worriedly. "Yeah?" He replies, I hear a small sniffle. "Are you ok?" I ask him softly. "I'm fine." He says with another quiet sniff. "Really?" I ask skeptically. "Yeah." He says. "Ok. Oh, Ty went on a walk, he asked me to tell you." I say before I walk away from the bathroom.
Ty's POV
As I walk out of the warehouse I faintly hear Jordan yell,"No problem!" I continue walking away from our makeshift home.
No more then two minutes later I hear a faint thud that I wouldn't have heard if I was any farther away from the building, I brush it off as Jordan just dropping the dishes. I walk for about five miles before I turn back, thinking about Mitch. He's been acting perkier since last night, but I can imagine why. I tell myself. But there seems to be something dragging him down into the depths, leaving me clueless above, with only an idea of what could be taking him away. My gut feeling is he's going through a relapse of Jerome's death, he may have gotten over it for a couple weeks, but I feel it coming back to take over his life yet again, he might even start self-harming again. I need to keep him above, keep him from relapsing all the way to where he was about to go when before he saw me. I need to keep him from drowning.
Ok guys, I'm giving you another chapter. But don't expect another one right away. It's probably going to take a while for me to write the chapters so don't get mad at me, please, if one doesn't come up for a couple weeks. Thanks for any of you who are still waiting on this book, I can't believe it's almost at 1K reads/views. Love ya doods. Peace!-Pika
Talk to you guys in a while, remember I'll be gone until Friday then I start school Monday. So I probably won't post for a bit.
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Dying to Live {Bajanlox}
FanfictionMitchell Hughes wakes from a coma. His boyfriend having committed suicide, Mitch basically runs away. Until three months later when he meets a boy named Tyler Ellis in the middle of the woods. May be a sad story. May involve cutting, not trying to b...
