Charlotte's POV
"Char, wake up sweetie, you have to get ready for school." I heard Bryan say softly, from beside me.
I sat up and wrote on a piece of paper;
Why are you waking me up and not Bruno?
Yes, I just wrote on a piece of paper instead of talking with words. Ever since I came out of the hospital because of the night I got, raped, I haven't been the same. The last time I spoke was when I yelled at Bruno to leave me alone and everything that has happened to me was his fault, I really regret saying that, I really hope he knows that.
"I don't know, I thought he did wake you up but when there wasn't any noise up here I told Brian to wake Bruno up and I would wake you up. Now come on, so get showered and ready, we leave in twenty minutes." He said, then walked out of my bedroom.
I uncovered myself from my sheets, picked out the clothes for today which consits of, a band shirt of Asking Alexandria, red skinny jeans with black squared patterns and my red converse. I walked out of my bedroom and towards the bathroom. I tried opening the bathroom, but it was locked.
I knocked on the door, silence.
I knocked again, silence.
I dropped my clothes and ran downstairs, to the kitchen. I grabbed a paper and pen and scribbled in a hurry;
THE BATHROOM IS LOCKED AND THERE'S NO NOISE FROM THE INSIDE! YOU HAVE TO BREAK THE DOOR AND CALL 911!!!
"Sweetie are you sure he's not in the shower?" Brian asked.
I'm positive! Please I wrote down, tears stream down my face.
"Okay, Brian you kick the door down, Charlotte go with him, I'll call 911!" Bryan ordered.
Brian and I ran up the stairs, towards the bathroom. Once we reachedthe bathroom door, Brian started to kick the door in. After a few minutes Bryan came up.
"The ambulance is on their way, they'll be here as soon as possible." Bryan spoke as soon as Brian kicked open the door.
I walked into the bathroom with caution. Once inside, I froze. Bruno. I fell on the floor and sobbed.
"NO, BRUNO!!!! BRUNO WAKE UP!!!!!!! PLEASE!" I yelled, grabbing his shoulder's, shaking him. "Please, Bruno, please wake up." I begged, lifting his head up and laying his head on my lap. I hugged his cold, lifeless body in my arms as I rock our bodies together.
After half an hour I heard the sirens from the ambulance. Bryan ran downstairs to get the door, whilst Brian grabbed my underarms and lifted me up, while I thrashed in his arms, not wanting to leave my lifeless brother.
Brian took me into Bruno's room, not wanting me to see the paramedics lift him up on a gurny with one of those black bags they put dead bodies in.
Once I was sat on the bed in Brian's lap, I saw three piece's of paper. I got out of Brian's arms and lifted up the three piece's of paper. One had my name, the other had Bryan's name and the last one had Brian's name. My eyes moved down the paper, while my eyes teared up. He committed suicide, and it was all my fault.
I fell on the floor and began to cry, sob and scream. My brother killed himself because I told him I wished he wasn't alive.
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I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. Don't worry, this isn't the end of Bruno and Charlotte's adventure as Bryan and Brian's adoptive children, there's more drama to come.
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