(This chapter may trigger suicidal or depressed people. Read at own descretion)
Chris's POV:
Auggie stepped in to the damp, gross smelling room and almost immediately, the door shut. I heard Auggie jump and gasp. "Auggie! I'm right here! Stay where you are. We will figure a way in!" I said,pounding the door. No response. I heard footsteps and thought Auggie may have been looking for another way out. Those hopes were crushed when I heard a small shriek. It was definitely Auggie. I pounded on the door. Then I heard.... Muffled voices? Who was in there with my sister?! "Auggie!" I screamed. I heard a lot of commotion. Auggie screamed "PLEASE! JOSH NO!" Josh? What is she talking about. This worried me even more. Then I heard footsteps, almost running. Auggies screams faded away. Tears flowed silently from my face. "Damn door!" I screamed, kicking it. As if on cue, the door opened. I ran in, searching for Auggie. She wasn't here. I saw her small purse on the floor and I tenderly picked it up and opened it. Inside was a group picture of all of us. It was at the Halloween party. The one where Auggie and I had to take a little trip to the emergency room. We all looked so happy. I saw Auggie with her old color. Blonde like mine. I chuckled at this photo. There was two other pictures. One of me and her, and one.... Of her and Josh. I felt a pang of guilt. She really did love him. And I killed him. I put the pictures back in the worn out purse. As I was about to close the purse, a small razor fell out. It was coated in blood. I remembered one time I found her in the bathroom, after the accident. She had cuts all up her arms. She was screaming and crying about how it's her fault Hannah and Beth were gone. She barley survived that. That's when she started getting help. I picked up the small razor and felt the blood. It was...... Still wet? Was Auggie cutting? I shivered and threw the razor. Ashley saw the razor and Put her hand on my shoulder. "W-we need to find Auggie." I said, my voice was shaky. Ashley said nothing. She nodded to show her aknowledgment. We had been walking awhile when we found her. Auggie. She was tied up on a board of sorts and her head was badly bandaged. She seemed awake, but her eyes were fear filled and confused. She seemed really out of it. "Auggie. It's Chris. Are you alright?" I asked. No response. She didn't even look my way. I went up to her and tried to pull her down. There were no movements from Auggie, except for her breathing. At least she was alive. Then she said something that made me almost throw up. "Wh-where am I? Who are you?"
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