Monday 7:57 P.M. {------ Notice the time
I stood outside his house, reminiscing about what happened the last time all of us were in there. I walked to the doorstep and knocked on the door. That was before I noticed the door was slightly open. I slowly opened it a little more and peeked in. I saw a horrible sight. I opened the door even more and the sight was even worse.
The house was trashed. Every single thing in the house was broken. I walked into the house and went to the living room. The couch was ripped apart. The mirrors were shattered all over the floor. The T.V was smashed into little pieces. I walked out and went to the kitchen and the chairs were ripped apart. The plates were in little pieces around the kitchen and there was blood on the counters with a bloody knife next to the trail of blood.
I left the kitchen and walked up the stairs quietly. The bedroom door was closed. I rushed to it and tried to open it but it wouldn't budge. I continued pushing it in but it would open. I gave it one more strong push before I barged into the room. I fell to the floor.
I immediately got up and saw something that was so horrifying. There was words on the wall. Those words weren't created with paint. But with blood.
Sometimes following your heart means losing your mind.
I was freaked out. I walked to the other side of the bed and gasped. No, no, no, no.
This isn't real. None of this. It can't be real. I saw the most horrifying sight I've ever seen. There he was Finn Bálor sitting there on the floor. He had cuts on his left arm. There was a pill bottle next to him, empty.
He was hugging a photo of himself and Sasha and had something else in his hands. I rushed over to him and crouched to his level. I started shaking him. "Finn! Finn! You have to wake up!" I shouted whilst shaking him. His body was lifeless and cold.
He didn't respond. I continued shaking him but still no response. I checked for a pulse and there wasn't any. "Please wake up Finn." I pleaded feeling the tears fall out my eyes. I laid him down and grabbed my phone out of my pocket. I quickly dialed 911.
This is 911, what is your emergency?
My friend isn't breathing. He has no pulse. I need an ambulance. I'm at 12 East Carolina Street. It's a private house.
I'm sending one right now. Do you know what's wrong with him?
I think he overdosed or something. He has cuts on his left arm. And there an empty pill bottle right next to him.
Ok, I need you to stay on the line. You have to try to perform CPR.
Just hurry up and bring the ambulance, please!
I removed the phone from my ear and hung up. I put the phone back in my pocket and looked at him. There was a letter in his hands. I grabbed it and opened it.
Dear to whoever finds this,
This is my goodbye letter. I should be saying this in person but I don't have the strength to. Please don't help me. I want to die. Let me go up to the heavens. Even if I were to live I wouldn't live for long. I need her in my life and without her there's no point to live. I'm sorry Dolph, Mike, Cody, Becky, Bayley, Charlotte, and the love of my life Sasha.
I can't bare to stand on my two feet without knowing I've done something that hurt others. My life is useless. I have no point to be down here if I'm not with her. She my source of life. My everything. And I have plenty more to do up there with my dad up in the heavens. My real dad and step dad. I finally get to meet my real dad once I reach the skies. I'm so excited. I finally get to see my step dad. I've missed him so much so this means everything to me.
So please whoever you are. Let me rest. In peace. Because I know if you try to save me I won't be able to. So please do me a couple of favors. My last favors. Apologize to all my friends.
1. They deserve an apology from me for doing this to myself. 2. Even though Mike is the reason why this happened, just make sure he has the best wedding in the world. 3. Tell Devitt that I'm sorry for not keeping my promise. I haven't visited him and I promised I would. And my last favor 4. Tell Sasha that she deserves someone who can make her happy everyday. Someone that doesn't keep secrets from her. Someone who she can trust. I know there aren't alot of men who do that but tell her to continue search for that one who is the type of guy.
Make sure she's happy too. She's a beautiful, kind, lovely woman. When I'm up in the skies, I want to see her happy. Not sad that I'm not alive but happy that I've finally gotten what I've wanted for a long time. To meet my real dad. Thank you so much for finding me. I know it's too late to save me but thank you for reading this. Now please do my favors. Thank you so much.
Love,
Finn BálorI dropped the note and ignored his wishes. I know he wants to die but I'm not letting him. I performed CPR until I heard sirens outside. I stopped and opened the room window. I began waving, "Up here! The door is opened!" I shouted through all the tears that were running down my face. The EMTs ran into the house and within seconds were in the room. They put Finn on a stretcher and a breathing mask.
"He has no pulse. Hurry up and bring him downstairs!" One of the guys shouted. They rolled him downstairs and eventually into the ambulance. They immediately took off and I was left stranded there. I fell onto my knees and my face buried in my hands. Crying my eyes out.
H-He's dead...............
The end of Part 1 has finally came. But there's still a question that remains unsolved. Who found Finn???
Who do YOU think found him? Please put your answer in the comment section. The answer will be revealed in Part 2 of Change........ 😃😃😃😃😃

ESTÁS LEYENDO
wanted. ↠ completed
Fanfic~before I met you, I never knew what it was like to be able to look at someone and smile for no reason. s.b. + f.b. {under necessary reconstruction} cover done by finessinhearts