~deepika.~ (REGRETAVATOR STORY)

13

In Split's room, she is preforming her new song. It is titled: "Deepika". Split's room has stuffed animals on the selves.
She sitted on her bed, strumming her guitar. She sings.

It seems the things I've wanted in my life, I've never had

And so it's no surprise that living only makes me sad

Deepika, why do you hurt me?
I wanted to get away from you

Deepika, why do you hurt me?
I have never gotten to see

Deepika, why can't you stay...

So far away...

From me?

I am in so despair and my life is a mess

I know I don't dare to stay away from the Deepika

Deepika, where are you?

The telephone rings, and Split stops singing.
She picks up the phone.

Split: "Hello?"

At Mannequin Mark's home, he was found dead. He decapitated himself with a saw as an act of suicide. Some policemen are there while Mannequin Mark's mom cried.

Jones: "Hello. This is detective Jones from the County Police Department. I- I would like to speak with Miss Split Collymore."

Mannequin Mark's severe head is on his bed along with his body, lifeless.

Split: "This is she."

Jones: "Ma'am ma'am I'm so sorry, I've got another call."

Jones called the other person. It was the lieutenant.

Lieutenant: "Hello?"

Jones: "Yeah, lieutenant. Hi hi, how are you doing?"

Jones and the lieutenant are talking on the phone while the paramedics are checking Mannequin Mark's pulse. The police found a suicide note, vodka OD with pills in the liquid, and the saw that he used.
The paramedics brought in a portable hospital bed.
Jones goes back calling to Split.

Jones: "Hi Miss Collymore I'm back. I'm sorry to disturb you, Miss Collymore. But uh... I'm afraid I got some really bad news for you."

Mannequin Mark's mom sees the decapitated Mannequin Mark, she cries even more.