|| Chapter 13 ||

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When I awoke. I found myself lying in her bed with no one but myself.

Violet was nowhere to be seen and some how, i wasnt even surprised.

I waited for her all day, i called for her endlessly, ignoring the protests of the other house guests. They were all surely done with my bullshit over the years.

all day she was gone and so I spent it alone.

All say I had sat on her bed like and fool listening to nirvana expecting her to show. I thought that she had too, it was her room after all.

Days went by that eventually turned into weeks, each looking the same way the last one did.

I thought she'd come back to me especially after what she had said that time I was in her room, but maybe her words had I different meaning than I thought.

Maybe she was done with me for good. But still, her words replayed over and over again in my head, each time hurting worse than the last.

She promised me forever, but this certainly didn't look like it.

I shoved the thought to the back of my head. Violet could never be done with me, no matter how hard she tried. We'd be stuck here in this stupid murder house for eternity and she already loves me, she has to.

Maybe I'm to far gone in love with her that I've officially lost my mind.

Things went on as they did and eventually I stopped calling out her name while i was awake to calling out for her in my sleep. I knew she could here me because whenever I would awake from my nightmare Of her kissing another man, i would feel her a few steps beside me. But never would she show herself.

The only thing I had of her was her room, and all the things that she owned with it.

Even Christmas came and went Without her. I thought, after everything she'd at least come to me or hold me while I slept, but she didn't. her presence was the best thing anyone could've given to me.

Christmas Day though, was not spent alone. Constance came and visited me surprisingly,even if she couldn't forget about what happened to Michael.

Neither could I, really.

How had my life come to this? My everything was based on a girl who I fallen madly in love with, and she probably didn't even feel the same. I was my own enemy, battling my mind until I went insane.

Until one day, new years eve to be exactly, i found a note on her bed that was so clearly written in her beautiful handwriting. It read:

'To the Basement'

And of course I ran, for her sake and mine. this time, I would never let her go.

This time was forever .

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