"What's the Suicide Room?" I asked him.
"A virtual world where people come together and just talk about things."
I looked at him and sighed. I wanted something to drink so I walked downstairs. I opened the fridge and saw to my left that there were pills in the door. I became curious. I took the pills and went back upstairs with a sprite.
"I know. But she's just a friend" I hear him say when I came to the door.
"Do you have the pills though?" I hear a woman's voice.
I walked in holding the pill bottle.
"Why the hell do you need pills for Dominik?"I asked in a stern voice.
The chick widens her eyes. Dominik stands up and pins me to the wall.
I start to laugh.
"You honestly think you can hurt me?"
"Who the fuck said I wanted to hurt you? Why would you bring those nasty piece of of shit in here anyways?!?!" He yelled at me. That's when I started to get scared. I dropped the sprite.
"Why are you yelling at me for?! I just to fucking know you prick!"
"Because I am! Why do you care for anyways?"
"You're the first friend I ever made at this damn school, and you think you're going to give this girl the pills or you take them like a fucking drug addict? Look at yourself Dominik! You're fucking going mad!"
I pushed him out of my way, and walked towards the computer screen.
Dominik still had his hands on the wall breathing heavily. I looked at the computer screen.
"Honey, I'm his friend, or someone that cares for him. If you think you can suck him into you getting the pills, you have a different story coming your way. Because if anything else happens to him while he's with you, I'm going to find you and kill you myself."
I threw the pill bottle at the screen and walked away.
I opened the door to Dominiks room.
"Be at fucking school tomorrow or I'm hunting you down too you asshole." I said, looking down at the staircase.
I slammed the door and went downstairs to wait on my taxi.When I finally arrived home, I kicked off my shoes and ran right to my room. Not giving a shit If my mom was home or not. I locked the door and slid down it. Starting to cry.
I can't handle losing a friend like him..
I like him. A lot.. More than just a friend. Just after a few days too. What am I going to do now?~Sorry about it being so short..~
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The Suicide room
Teen FictionI wanted you to not do this to yourself. But you did anyways I cared for you You made me see things Things I haven't seen before And yet You leave me Like this Alone Scared Heartbroken