The Suicide room

Worried About You

I woke up the next morning, frantically looking around trying to hurry up so I can log into the computer.
Dominik Santroski is online.
'Alright good.'
Violet: Dominik!
Dominik: I'm not going to school today
Violet: Why the hell not? I need you there!
Dominik: You'll be fine just get another guide or something.
Violet: I don't feel safe there.
Dominik: Get a body guard then
Violet: Does it seem like I have the money for that?
Dominik: I don't know. I gtg. Text me later
Violet: Fine! whatever.

Why was he leaving like that? What the hell! Just because of one stupid act on the Internet?! I told him to report it!
I come from my room slamming my door behind me. Putting on my converse and slung my back pack over my one shoulder.
"Dammit Dominik, I'm going to make sure you get to school."
I run to the school. I was in the hallways walking towards first period. Then I see Aleks. I walked up to him.
"You think it's funny to post that shit on the Internet? He's fucking upset over something you did!" I managed to say without punching his face.
"Haha, the little faggot deserves it"
"He generally cares for you dammit! Why are you so mean!" That's when I grabbed him by the  collar.
"Woah Violet, calm down. It was meant to be funny. I'm not actually gay for the bastard. Just tricks that's all." He said, smiling. 
"You delete that post or I'll make your death very quiet."  With that I walked away.
I ran down the hallway crying . I felt so bad for Dominik. I wanted to help him, I wanted him to get better, I wanted everything for him to get better. I needed to talk to him.

I ran home, looking in the phone book to see if any of them said Santroski.
Luckily 1 and only 1 did. I called the number. "Hello is Dominik Santroski there?" "Yes. Who's calling?" "His friend Violet."
I ended up talking to him longer than I needed to. But I did manage to get the address. My mom wasn't going to be home until late tonight, so I had time to sneak out.  I snuck out and caught a taxi driver. I told him to take me to his address.

I walk up to the door. I knocked on it. "Hello? Dominik?" Their maid opened the door. "You want to see Dominik?" "Yes please. It's really important." She lets me in. I sit on the couch. "Dominik you have a friend here waiting for you."
Dominik comes from upstairs. He's in black skinny jeans, a jacket, eyeliner on, black eye. I run up to him. "What the hell happened to you?" "It's nothing. Just something out of my own stupidity."
I look up at him and frown. "Dominik." I get interrupted. "Do you want to come upstairs?" He asks shyly.  "Um sure."
I walk upstairs and we walk to what looks like the attic. He opens the door and let's me in. He's actually on a game. "What game are you playing?" I ask sitting by his desk.  "This isn't a game. It's virtual reality." "What is it called?"
"The Suicide Room."